Thursday, October 1, 2020

It looks like another cool, cloudless morning. The eastern glow has gone from pink to yellowish. The most prominent sound is of tires on concrete coming from the bypass. Though,

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Tuesday, September 29, 2920

The first real autumn morning.  No ceiling fans required. The prognosticators promised a low in the 50’s and they were blessed in their foretelling. The flock of whistling ducks grows

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Saturday, September 26, 2020

I’m on the front porch this morning. Another below seventy degree morning. The crows are congregating, not quite a murder yet, but gathering… playing at follow the leader. Big black

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