Ron put up the new curtain transom yesterday. The instructions are ridiculously confusing.
After checking out the Sandwich porchfest, I drove Alpha to the bank. Picked up some pastry at the new-ish bakery in Mashpee Commons. Their pecan tarts more than justify a return visit.
One of the Edgewater neighbors has pottery for sale. Lovely stuff, I bought a bowl.
Earlier, I brought the truck out back and we unloaded the salt marsh hay. The back yard now has the scent of heaven on earth. Ron crowed about my backing into the clothes line. F-off.
Ron did the transfer station run, including a pile of blow-downs, and Falmouth errands.
I made salad and bison burgers for supper. Fell asleep around 7:30.