Did You Say 70 Degrees?

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.

Night all.