Memorial Day morning is a good time to drive. Leaving the OFH at 8:00 a.m., it was possible to traverse the metro area at posted speeds, no slow and go. It seemed there were as many patrol cars on the road as other traffic. Four hours of driving brought us back to The Little House. Josh said he's cooking steak for me, which is a nice 'welcome back'.
The recent rains have put a bit of water in the pond across the road. There is no sign of the geese who were nesting near it. Did they successfully lead goslings to the big slough west of town? My corn is just emerging, the miracle of germination continues.
Takk for alt,
Al
1962
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