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| 7:25 |
It’s 8:00, and I’ve been up for an hour, wishing the wind would die down so I could kayak. It didn’t, so I’ve been sitting here reading the newspapers, surfing the net, and watching the sky lighten, the leaves fall, and the flags ripple in 13 mph winds with gusts up to 28 mph.
Saturday was typical: an early paddle, avoiding the duck hunters’ blinds, then writing and publishing the blog and having breakfast, all before 9:30. We got a few things done around the house and gathered the trash, so I was off to the Transfer Station by 10:00. Then I checked the three spots where we usually buy corn. All three were closed, so I doubt I can bring corn to the Euclid clambake next Saturday. I was near the Goose Creek Valley Greenway Preserve, so I stopped to check it out. Once again, I hope to have a happy hour there some late afternoon, overlooking the creek.
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| An Out-of-the-Way Preserve |
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| Viewing Platform |
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| Creek |
I was home by 12:15 and heated up the leftover ramen for lunch. I watched some college football and struggled to find a series to watch. I’m beginning to get into my book, Purple Cane Road by James Lee Burke. I read all his books back in the ’80s, following Dave Robicheaux, a detective and investigator in Iberia Parish, Louisiana. I fell asleep reading, as usual, and when I woke, I wanted to get moving, so I attached the bike to the Outback and drove to the Chautauqua Institution. It felt good to be back on my bike, and the CI is an easy ride. I was out for 40 minutes, and it was busy, with walkers and a wedding party in front of the Athenaeum.
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| Thunder Bridge In Autumn |
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| CI's Brick Walk |
I was home by 3:45 and relaxed with Evie in the living room. By 4:20, though, I got antsy and went out to cut down the seven-foot-tall Zebra grass by the side of the house, filling a couple of garbage pails and hauling them up the hill to the woodpile. I was done at 5:00, just in time for a glass of wine with Evie on the front porch.
When I was at Sam’s Club in Erie, I picked up our dinner: chicken enchiladas. They looked good, and all we had to do was heat them. They turned out to be pretty good, so next time we’re at Sam’s, we’ll get more. We watched some TV, and when Evie went up to bed, I started three different series, disliked all three, and went up to bed to read.



















































