This was actually last weekend’s walk.    It was a bit breezy, but lovely out.      The frogs were in full voice at the pond.   Just a great early Spring walk.

A winter’s weekend walk.

My current working theory: the prettier it is when you wake up, the nastier it’ll be to clean up. This was the day I did about 4200 steps mainly just cleaning up around the cars. Thank goodness I didn’t have to work today – my arms were like jelly when I was done.

A few pictures from my wander through the Old Port yesterday. I was hoping for a few more Christmas decorations, but there didn’t seem to be as many outside displays as I remember in the past.

A.k.a. a proper Fall storm.