73 degrees!!!!!

 Who would think that the Boston Marathon could end this way? 

Sending love to all those involved.

Here in Brockport, by a little after 6am the sky was screaming with color.  A reason for happiness....

 The temperature was finally going to go up....the pond in the back pasture disappeared by the end of the day....

 and the girls could run around naked.

 

 I started cleaning out all the whips that had blown off the willow tree this winter.

 Everything is starting to grow!

 At 10am I drove down to the Village Hall to judge a poster contest.

 The first week in May there will be a 5 day celebration in Brockport when the Canal opens.

It is called "Low Bridge, High Water" and has developed into quite an event.  I'll be posting more about it and if you live around here, I hope you will participate.

 From there I went over to the High School to check out the Large Group Instruction room where we will hold our Stone Soup Auction.  The space is perfect.

 I plugged away outside this afternoon and Gary watched Finn and Coop, starting dinner for Jen.  He makes sure the boys do their homework before she gets home.

 

 

 

 We had a great meal.

 Mixed greens....crusty bread....

 Lomain and pork tenderloin with onions and carrots (that's what Gary made).

 Broccoli too.

 Delish.

 Home in time for evening chores.  When I left earlier, all the ponies were in the flooded outdoor arena.  I swear, they all played in the water while I was gone.

 Lovely!

Night all.

So sorry about Boston....