Winter Sparrow 🤿🚴🎿🛶📚🐦‍⬛🐠

How is the food? I am pretty adventurous but hubby is not. Meat and potatoes for him. Thinking early mid December. Chilly enough up there for fleece?

Researching a trip there. Did you like your stay?

Or….gloves?

They shall not grow old
As we that are left grow old.
Age shall not weary them,
Nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun
And in the morning,
We will remember Them. 🙏

#VJDay #VJDay80 #remembrance #WW2 #Veterans #history

I will find a way to visit. Someday. ❤️ from across the pond.

you need the theme from Curb Your Enthusiasm

a man wearing glasses and a striped shirt is looking at the camera ALT: a man wearing glasses and a striped shirt is looking at the camera

Things I learned today: Seven Brew doesn’t actually brew anything. Except vocal fry.

I would deeply enjoy supervising a PhD thesis about this advertisement… please get in touch 😅

(Yes, it’s a real advertisement!)

It goes in an out of focus as they measure your prescription. There’s one with a big red balloon too.

For a second I thought this was the barn from my eye exam.

These lil guys don’t hoot yet. They’re in the shrieking for mom to bring food phase. 😆

One of two juvenile barred owls haunting our patch of woods. Noisy little creatures. Completely unbothered by our presence. #owl

Quietly waiting for aspiration pneumonia. Hopefully from a hamberder.

*ignores the dog, zooms in on Robert Smith

Who turns on the tv when you have THAT going on outside the window?

The deer flies 😱😱😱

Reminds me of ultrasound guided IV placement. Doink Doink Doink.

Ever walk by a Hollister in the early 2000s?

I feel like everything is over fragranced now. The older I get the sicker it makes me.

Idiocracy was not supposed to be a documentary.

I love it when Merlin IDs the neighbor’s barking dog as a Great Blue Heron.

“Tried some yoga classes as well but there is no interaction there between genders and they have separate changing rooms and showers for men and women.” Ummmmm…sir? Are you ok?

Hydrangeas, battered from last winter but holding strong.

Listening to my GPS attempt French street names in Quebec is like listening to Peggy Hill teach Spanish.