The little to report is evident. You know what's happening around the world if you're paying attention, and if you're reading this, you're paying attention to a lot more than most folks, so it's worthwhile mentioning the state of the daffodils in our yard and the dwarf irises. They're blooming, the bright yellow daffodils and the purple dwarfs.
Tomorrow is my first grand-child's birthday, and she's turning nine. She's a bright child, devoted to her mother and father, learning still to love her little brother and her cousin. We'll pay her a visit and offer a gift for her birthday.
In other news, we took a good walk in the sunshine with a friend before the wind came up and brought another couple of cool nights and days this week.
And I got the plumbing on the Roadtrek camper fixed, I think, so the grey water tank won't leak like it was. I hope--not at all. And I helped my Georgia brother-in-law in his search for a camper equivalent to mine.
The wife and I keep considering a place to go this summer. Apparently, Iceland is so popular that plane tickets to REK are sold out until June, even with the lava flowing and the volcanoes erupting. And the Canadian border is still closed. But Colorado is open, and other states will take us if we jump in the van and hit the road.
My brother JP is back from his Mexican land voyage. I was tempted to board a plan and join him there for a day or two and ride back with him. But not this time.
Still, the time will come for traveling again. And I'll take it. Meanwhile, here's a reminder of a drive we took when we spent some time in Ireland. (Not our video.)
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