Woke up a little late. Freya was restless all night, which means I was too, of course.
Eighteen degrees outside during the walk, but the “feels like” was in the mid-twenties. It was nice to feel the sun, especially on my hands when I had to take the gloves off.
The clear sky meant I could take a couple of nice photos.
Personally, I prefer the golf curse without the boring uniformity of the perfectly-manicured grass.
Knickerbocker Country Club Looking Desolate
Took Freya on a side street we haven’t been on for a while and spotted this.
Wasp Summer Home
I guess this nest had been concealed by leaves? Pretty cool, now that it’s safe to get close enough to see it.
Got a lot of goodd work done today, but ended up skipping Aikido because the cold I seemed to have gotten over has returned. Bummer. Getting a little writing done before calling it a day.
See you tomorrow!