This particular picnic area at Elm Creek is amazingly (for a holiday with such nice weather) deserted. In the far distance, through the trees, shrieks and howls of a probably very crowded playground.

Sometimes, NextDoor is pure gold. I non-ironically love this kind of incoherence.

Here is the haiku I wrote instead of doing nanowrimo

(this time with alt text 🙏 )

Jess got this photo of our daughter on her way to her first day of school today. She got out very happy, wanted a hug, and promptly crashed on the sofa. Now we’re all watching Paddington


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