Saturday, February 22, 2014

Never mind the snow.

47 F and an itch for the outdoors.  I wrestled her bike out of the shed for her.  It was tangled in a geshnudle of rain barrel hose, swing chain, and pinned in by the legs of the sideways table.  I'm glad to say that I succeeded!  

Sunshine.  It's a very good thing.

1 comment:

Rach said...

Ahhhhh. The sun. That great, glorious, shiny thing in the sky. I've missed it.