Moseying Through My Eighties
Looking For Life and Meaning in the Third Age
Another season to love in the midwest.
New spring life, and the promise of new spring life.
Obviously your broken ribs have not stopped you from enjoying your hobby. And allowing me to enjoy said too. Always look forward to what comes next.
I think I can smell those sweet viburnum through the screen!
Erin , how was Pikes Peak?
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