March 16, Tuesday
It’s another hazy, foggy morning. The temperature is 68°. It looks like it ought to be cool, but it’s not. But, foggy mornings are definitely quiet. I find myself this
Continue readingIt’s another hazy, foggy morning. The temperature is 68°. It looks like it ought to be cool, but it’s not. But, foggy mornings are definitely quiet. I find myself this
Continue readingIt’s 69° outside this morning. And the skies are cloudy. Birds are playing. Winds are blowing. What a winter we are having. I’ve been catching some of the political arguments
Continue readingEver since the grandkids went back to school after New Year’s, this has been my normal morning routine. At least, has spring approaches, it has now begun to be light
Continue readingYesterday’s fog, that lingered all day, has carried over into the new morning. And it is a new morning, a morning for America, a morning for democracy once again. This
Continue readingIt’s another hazy, overcast, almost cool fall morning. The second train of the morning is going through town. And a bird I like to call the squeaky gate bird is
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