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Monday, February 25, 2013

God, I miss my bicycles and my Growlery. Amen.

7 comments:

Johann Rissik said...

Have faith, young man. The birds will fly, but the bicycles will wait patiently for you ;)

Margadant said...

Ah, yes, the Growlery -- and cigars -- and fine beverages -- Ah, well it sounds like you can't get through Oklahoma and Kansas until April. Watch some more birds.

Gunnar Berg said...

I've been working the cigars and beverages pretty well down here. Another two weeks and we head to Nebraska for the Sandhill Cranes, then back home.

Johann Rissik said...

The Sand Hills of Nebraska? Where the original straw bale houses are?

Gunnar Berg said...

Are? Probably,were.

Linda said...

I have not seen one sign of spring yet. Maybe that is why this winter feels so damn long. It is just a constant 20-30 degrees. We don't want anything last last year when the trees were blooming mid March, just wondering if the Sandhill Cranes will be later this year.

Back to your Growlery, there is an occasional motion light that goes off. I grab my 32 oz Louisville slugger and scan as best as my old eyes can see but determine in the end that it is some rabbit.

Safe trip and see you soon.

Thanks for buying Lorna a camera. I thought I was going blind looking at some of her photos. lol Larry

Silk Hope said...

Have another drink of Texas swill. You'll be ok.