Training Log Archive: CleverSky

At Crane's Beach, with Nancy. Time is approximate, distance is a totally wild guess.

It's not clear that we think it's a good idea for Mom to stay in the house by herself for another winter, but she got a delivery of firewood. Actually, she asked if she should, and when she said it would cost $300, I said sure, go ahead, that's peanuts even if she moves over to my place and it doesn't get used. Two cords, dumped off so as to block access to the back yard, so I moved enough to let her get back there to the clothesline and stacked it in the shed. I would have done this yesterday, but when I moved the stuff around in the shed last night, I disturbed a yellowjacket nest, so I let them settle down and came back with a spray can of poison. No stings.

Out with Nancy on Forge Pond right at sunset, after a lackluster attempt at a day of flying, and before a round of mini-golf with Stephen and Michele.