Snow

Walking the dog in a winter wonderland

I'm of two minds over this announcement. It will either fix the problem or, more likely, those aspiring Elmer Fudds thrashing about in the woods will drive even more deer out into traffic and in front of my bumper.

Soon Miss Patton, very soon.

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Just beyond this spot is a bend in the river where it opens out to about the width of a hockey rink and which was, unsurprisingly, where we used to play pick up games after school in my youth. Good memories of good times. Except that one time I got hit in the face with a puck.