Got my stuff together early this morning and took it on the road. Talked a lot about the landscaping.

It’s looking a lot more like spring. I talked pens and reading mostly.

There’s a wood chipper just after the Monk Post. I clipped it out and put a beep in its place. I might have gotten the Monk Post in that trim job. It was really loud.

Very warm sun on a cool morning. Felt good to be out for a stroll. I talked about Ark Survival, Scott Baron, and the Cat in between noticing the blossoms.

But at least I got out. Talked about pens a lot and met somebody on the way who knows I’m an author. I don’t remember his name but I must have run into him somewhere.

Nice day out there. I let the wind blow in my face. Felt good.

I started in the morning and, besides, it’s always morning somewhere.

I talked coffee, pens, Cities Skylines, and the usual blather about the weather.

It’s been a bunch of poor weather lately. I had to wait until late morning for the day to warm enough and it was still chilly at 50F.

I talked the Cat, Christina Garner’s Midlife Magic, pens, and using notebooks to scope out the parts of the iceberg below the surface (again).

If you look at the horizon through the trees, you’ll see where East lies.

I talked Cat, pens, and Azalea Ellis today.

A brisk breeze kept the temps chilly but I talked about pens, Cities Skylines, and what it’s like when what always used to work suddenly doesn’t.

The park has started greening up nicely with sprigs of new grass showing in the old tufts. I talked about pens, the Cat, and what I’m reading (A Practical Guide to Sorcery, Book 3, by Azalea Ellis)