Starting at 6:30, when it was 60 degrees.
By 7:15...more color.
Happy girls...no blankets again.
Every day that is sunny could be my last to pick the pastures before it freezes again.
Could not pass up going on a trike ride....in spite of the strong wind.
After all, by then it was in the mid-60s.
Hung a right out of the driveway.
When I took the first left it looked like the rain was going to get me.
When I rode past Barb's, wanted to get a shot of Grace and King Mustafa but too many trees were in the way.
Ahhhhh yes! The sun returned.
There's no such thing as a shoulder on these back roads.
This is the home stretch.
Went down to The Center for a volunteer meeting at 1.
This has turned into a very major project and after 4 months I am running out of gas.
Gary got home from painting by 3:30, not feeling very well. It had just rained and the sky was amazing.
Many of my friends posted pictures of double rainbows and I was not even tuned in.
Very grey by 5 when I went out to tuck the girls in.
Now which one has the muddy butt?
3 guesses. She's not getting groomed until tomorrow morning when it dries up.
Made dinner, but Gary was not well enough to eat. (In bed before 6:30)
Grilled ham, acorn squash and a spinach/grape/pear/apple salad.