Jared was going to be
showing up bright-eyed, and bushy-tailed this morning to clean my windows,
skylights, and gutters: I needed coffee, and lots of it.
It was very frosty this
morning, when I looked out the windows drinking my coffee: getting on the roof
was going to be squirrely, so when Jared showed, I told him to skip the skylights
if it looked unsafe to him. He didn’t seem to be concerned, and the skylights
got done 😊
We caught up on the months’
happenings since he’d last been here: he’d been to Europe for two months,
giving lectures on Van Gough’s life (and we both laughed and said at the
same time, “Imagine! From Longview, a {regular Joe} gets invited to lecture
Professor’s on Van Gough!”): I was happy for him – and, he said he noticed
that Bob's beautiful Coho Bench was gone …
… and I told him I’d asked
my BIL to come and get it, in August; and Kerry did when he got off the
mountain, and into town. I know it went to a good home (https://jeastofeden.blogspot.com/2022/10/living-neanderthal-man.html).
After Jared left, the temperature
was predicted to get warmer around 1 PM, so I decided to go walking around the
Lake; and this time, I remembered to grab the peanuts 😉
The traffic on Ocean Beach Highway was a madhouse, driving to
the Lake: back-to-back bumpers coming and going – it looked like Portland
traffic!
I knew I’d be driving a
different way back home.
The Park turn-out-parking
space was full, so I drove around the block twice (and saw a cool house!),
before a spot opened up: I nipped in quick before someone else snagged it –
this is very desirable “off-street” parking space.
I bundled up with my heavy
Carhartt hooded jacket, fingerless gloves, and furry earmuffs; and enjoyed my
walk. The squirrels were active … and things got a little squirrely when the
gulls and ducks tried to grab the peanuts before the squirrels: but the
squirrels managed to snatch their treats and make a clean get-away 😊
When I got home (and
before kicking my shoes off to relax), I refilled the birdfeeder – and slipped
a suet block into the suet cage, too, that Bob had affixed to the feeder for me;
in 2017. It’s cold: the little birds need the energy suet will provide
for them 😉