What does one do. Await the total easement of the tendon tightening in my ankle or force it, on the principle that pampering it isn’t a good thing.
Well I decided to hike the mountain this morning. It was a truly lovely day and I missed last week, and really missed it.
We’ve had the oddest November ever. It’s warm, well not everyday, but certainly warmer that any November I’ve experienced. And it was even warm 2000 ft above sea level.
I had a chat with a 71-year-old man who was walking two rather boisterous dogs whom Jessy decided needing put in their place. It was really hilarious seeing my one stretching her head to dogs four times her size to chastise them.
The photo is of Arctic Snipe that are over-wintering here. These birds are Jessy’s favorite to chase for they fly extremely fast about a yard above the ground for maybe one hundred yards before they loft. Then Jessy, who has somehow marked where they lodged, returns there.