They talk about a walk in the park....I actually did one (last) Saturday morning.
It was time for brunch, I was prepared.
Sunday morning I went back again, no sun or cooking this time, just some water and my cameras.
If it were summer, we'd be complaining about a drought.... brown and dry. Instead, it's almost winter and brown and dry.
More takeout, this time pizza in Red Wing.
A package arrived the other day and in a hurry, I only quickly caught where it was from but quite sure there was mention of NORTH POLE on the label. The big guy, apparently a biker in his off season enjoys a cone. I have to guess the banner is just a reminder for me to not get too uppity about my camping gear and to maintain some perspective.
Finally the new bearing arrived and finally finally I managed to get the old one out. Now to get it back together once more, hopefully it will feel AND sound right.
Finally, two birthdays this past week. The big girl, 35, the little boy, 31. I'm not a Grandpa nor do I feel like a Grandpa.
Coming up, another week on the road for work, a good thing I have all of my Christmas shopping done.