Once again I am meditated, medicated and walkus minimused. No airplanes seen or heard. No earthquakes large enough to feel(fear?). The weather was such that I carried an umbrella in case the mist should choose to get heavier. It could be really depressing if I leaned that way. The mushroom shown is twice the width of the ones I've shown previously. It was taken yesterday. Here today, gone tomorrow.The gray cat sat the door steps of a house and showed no inclination to greet me this morning.
I feel the need for an EAA chapter meeting and some Taiko drums. Perhaps a Google will find something. Or maybe an airshow.
On the other hand if the weather clears, maybe I can get down to the beach with my bike. I've got to find out whether or not I can balance at slow speeds. Otherwise, the only time I can ride the beach is when no one else is around. I don't feel comfortable riding on public streets.
New mushroom varieties show me that we're all on this flight together.
Dick
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