The other night at the Linde Center, it struck me that the crowd looked a lot like the attendees at WHOI/MBL lectures or performances at the Clark.
That is to say, older. Dressed in dark or muted colors. Glasses-wearing, bearded, balding or if not, a little shaggy.
Picked up pastry at the A-Frame this morning, then groceries at Stop & Shop.
Ron did two loads of laundry.
Signed us up for this Friday’s Log lunch, first of ten.
Ron meticulously raked the back yard.
The Congregational church finished up its tag sale with a free day. I picked up three nice drinking glasses, a couple of picture frames and wooden hangers for the wardrobe.
Some people made quite a haul; I saw one woman stuff a small frig in her hatchback.
On the way back, I picked up a Fiskars rotary cutter and a frisbee from a giveaway in front of a house.
Washed four windows including the two front ones which really needed attention.
Finally got around to measuring the broken pivot bars and comparing their dimensions to the one in the SWISCO catalog that was recommended by their tech support rep. Looks like a good match, so I placed an order.
We got almost an inch of rain yesterday.