More so than any other anniversary or holiday, Memorial Day puts me in a pensive mood. I know I’m not alone. Friend and faithful commenter, SueK, replied to the Flanders Fields post with one word: Good. The Man Without a Country did nothing to change my mood.
Wildflowers at the Summit of the North Pasture.
A friend called, texted, and emailed yesterday morning to ask if he and his son could come out fishing. Other humans? Including a small chatty one? Of course!! They paddled the canoe out to the back cove and caught a three pound large mouth! Took home four smaller ones.
And now, it is the First Tuesday of Unofficial Summer and I see my Amazon orders are arriving today before 9pm. Whoo hoo.