Friday, November 15, 2013


It's been a hard week, folks.  That's the way it is sometimes.  My house is as clean as a whistle, though.  (Come to think of it, how clean is a whistle?  What with all that spit and all?)

Once upon a time, I climbed these stairs.  I felt mighty that day.  I will feel mighty again, like last week when, on a hike I hopped a fence.  With a little help from my friends.


  1. Are those Cranes in your previous post? I missed ours this year, usually I see them heading south but this time they must have taken a different route. When I see them either going or returning I find it surprisingly emotional.

    1. Alas, the cranes found it preferable to remain in the fields, nearly motionless. These were Canadian geese.