61 degrees/cloudy skies/calm winds
Pentoga Road
Boy oh boy, I'm tired this morning. I wonder what that's all about? Sitting here in these early morning hours, I guess both Sargie and I have the right. We made a quick trip to the East Coast, driving 2,200 miles, round trip, in one week's time. Then we had a wedding that consumed us for three full days followed by the best of visits from Christy and family. Now today, Hambone and Cheeks begin a three day stay on Pentoga Road.
Yep, we've earned the right to be tired.
The kids left early Thursday morning and how we hated to see them go. We had so much fun while they were with us, but we did extract promises that they'd be back at some point in the future.
I left for my walk immediately after their departure. Pentoga Village has an excess of bunny rabbits this year. In fact, if I'm not greeted by two or three daily, I wonder if something's happened to them.
Would it work? It did! Pictures are once again crystal clear. I even tried the method on an old pair of glasses and the outcome looks promising. I'll go over those one more time.
Last night was a quiet one. We were to get Hambone and Cheeks, but that didn't happen. Sargie will meet Macrea halfway early this morning and bring them home for the weekend.
I'm going to get Sargie up for the day then go for my walk. Some people find sleep restful when seeking solitude and peace. Me? I like to walk and walk, then walk some more. After, I may head to the woods and begin cutting up a large fallen maple tree. The sound may be loud, but the surroundings are pure bliss.
After all, a man's work is never done.
So are the tales from Pentoga Road...
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