I know where I was at 8pm that evening!
Have I changed much? (Comstock Trophy for breaking 2 of the windows seen in the background) I
never wore spikes while playing baseball.
And today I watched a bridge being emplaced and colours unfolded.
The crew were very polite, considerate - no colourful language. However, you should see the colour:
I shall try to get some of the dozens of impressions from Algonquin - Portage, Art, Outfitters - reduced and on this blog soon.
W O B
Nice pictures, brother! I am grateful you dropped by for the event when I couldn't. And every year the leaves amaze me as they display such brilliant colours. Anne
ReplyDeleteIf I'm your brother, then you are my sister - and Bob was our uncle! Happy clarinetting.
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