Later back at the Alamo Inn Wesco Apartments we decided to beat the heat by lingering with our new chairs and a little wine in the shadows of the south side overhang of the courtyard. It must have seemed like a good idea. People drifted down and eventually there were nine people gathered. (Thanks to Keith Hackland for fetching another box of wine glasses, and to all the people who brought more wine). About the time the party was breaking up, my daughter, Addy and her partner, Abby arrived from the Great Northland. We went out to eat with them and our Brit friends, Ian and Julie. Another fine day.
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Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Edinburg and Wine
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Wish we were still down there!
Kingfisher's beak and feet full of mud. Wassup? Nesting?
The pool has a clay mud bottom. I assume they are catching something in shallow water.
Mudfish Blues ?
Hi Gunnar: Glad the weather and birds/butterflies are cooperating. Tomorrow I'll get my taste of warm weather as I head down I-95 to Gulfport, FL for the Mid-Winter regatta. Supposed to be 80 degrees and sunny!
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