I attended a drawing session this morning at the Clark; it was tiring but worthwhile. My inspiration was a red chalk drawing “Cows at a Watering Hole” by Charles-François Daubigny. Signed up for the next two sessions in October and November.
I left a little early to meet Ron at The Log for the weekly vegetarian lunch. We missed each other in line but at least got to sit together.
After lunch we did two trips to the transfer station with three weeks worth of disposables. I should say that we had only half a bag of actual trash; the rest were recyclables of one kind or another: food scraps for compost, weeds for compost, brush, plastics and paper.
We pretty much collapsed after that. Ron went to bed very early. I got to watch the littles create and chase after giant bubbles.
Meanwhile, the source of the claim that Haitians are devouring family pets turned out to be a Facebook post by a woman who heard a story third or fourth hand about someone’s cat. She didn’t verify the story; she doesn’t even know the owner of the cat.