Today, we went for the longest hike ever. This time we walked all the way to the 5eme rang passed the orchard and horse ranch.
Note to self: the horse ranch has an unleashed black hound de Baskerville. groan.
The-unleashed-cross-snarling-leaping beasts (every farm seems to have one) cut my walks short. This annoys me to no end. grrr. I do believe there is a law about keeping your dog under control. Mine is.
I always wish in my heart that the horses will see me and come to the fence for a visit like they do in apple season. I saw a black one today break into a race as if to say 'Look at me!' 'What a handsome creature I am.'
Be still my heart.
One of my favorite spots along the way is the deep ditch. A creek lives there. This gully is murder to ride on my bike. hef-hef-hef. I exhaust myself. However, on foot, it is charming to peek over the rail and admire the pretty creek in every season. Today it shows signs of awakening.
I am turning a heel for teaching purposes. I am polishing off my second sleeve of Whisper. My blanket naps in my canvas tote. Not very productive. Where does the time go?