The terrain, partially blocked by trees, but way up on the ridge, which we call, "the two dogs and a man trail" (inside joke), Bill close to the patio on the Big Lake; we had passed through campground of college kids, and we thought they probably hadn't seen many our age hiking there, and finally, having arrived at the overview, it was down the stairs and downhill all the way after that. Grateful for our health.
A most surprising day, having lunch with my cousin, Laurel, and her family, (which was my breakfast). To get here, I told her to head down Whitehall Road, and she'd see my dad's long ago project, which was an ELCA church,
💒 (i.e. 1st Lutheran) that she wouldn't miss it as there's a big picture of Jesus waving,
👋 "All are Welcome...Even You". Well, I tagged that last part on. So she did and had her picture taken there. We had fun catching up, showing pictures, Then, her husband took a picture of us, 
📷and I didn't think to have him do the same with my camera. I looked more like someone who'd just tidied up the house, instead of herself, anyway. 
🧙♀️She's got the pictures, and is not really into face book as I am. So, you'll just have to take my word for it; they were here. The way we both feel about the state of the country's present "administrator",
🕌 I do hope that someday soon, the chaos wil be over, and the two of us will once again sing a song, we sang together as kids:
🎶 "It's a FREE OUR OWN FREE country
🗽...America." 
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Either I fixed a kick-ass roast and stew, or just about anything tops Dinty Moore and waffles.
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