One of life's embarrassing moments, X's 2.
A pile of brush waiting for a chipper.
The crew has to be fed, of course. Paul, Edwin, Jose, Grannie Ticket, TT, Jocosa, Grasshopper, and Sharon.
Mon amie Germaine made an awesome sugar pie.
I still haven't got used to the narrows looking like this.
The young grouse are molting, see the tails are missing.
They are very friendly and are very close to taking seed from the hand.
BUT!, there are not, one, not two,..
but three foxes coming to the feeder too. The third one is hard to see, look through the tree trunk, just below the arrow sign.
OK, we need a minute to take a breath. aaaah.
This merganser family was chasing minnows under the dock.
Who? Not us!
On Wednesday we said goodbye to Sharon, with a supper, of course! Fried chicken and chili. Let's see if I get this one right, Edwin, Jose, TT, Grasshopper, Bryan, Paul, Sharon of course, Juliza, and Nichole. How did I do?
And dessert.
Maggie, too.
Pastels on the way home.
I kept forgetting to post these pics of a burnt out logging truck on the Notman road last month. Pics are from the Kellys.
This reminds me of all the signs at Nasty puke. If they removed all the signs, the buildings would fall down.
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