Still at it
We’re nearing the end, but the process of relocating a crosswalk takes much longer than I would have imagined.
We’re nearing the end, but the process of relocating a crosswalk takes much longer than I would have imagined.
Most years at this time we make at least a half-bushelful of pickles. None of us are very satisfied with commercial pickles. Some of them… Read More »Pickles
I’ve been either sick or overworked or both for weeks. It may be an illusion, but I feel pretty calm this morning and enjoying a… Read More »Pause
I’ve been pretty frazzled by the ongoing road work by my house, but, compared to the naseau-inducing compactor that ran for ages yesterday afternoon making… Read More »Roads
Scrubbed the decks and cabin, bent the sail. A lovely afternoon on the island with people I don’t live with. Woot!
My new regular morning stop I’ve decided. I’ve always really liked this place though the coffee is not as good as Sumach Espresso, the food… Read More »Secret patio
I wish I was as relaxed as this clip suggests. Working on it. Unfortunately, some kind of drug is usually required–in this case, an Aperol… Read More »Hammock and chill