Slow days on Mineral Farms Lane
It's been feeling a lot like winter this week with a lot of people having left. Today, though, I'm hearing a child's voice from Ralph and Carolyn's house (11), but I haven't seen them yet.
Yesterday, Mike and I went to the pancake breakfast fundraiser at the Ridgway Fire Station and then strolled among the artists a the Ridgway Rendezvous Arts and Crafts Festival. I don't have a creative bone in my body, so I really appreciate what artists come up with and display.
Son Greg made it up to the overlook last Thursday and is still feeling the effects. He did come from a rather sedentary lifestyle in Manhattan, Kansas, elevation 1,024 feet, so it was a feat for him. The wildflowers were so beautiful, and everytihng is still green.
There were so many of these yellow flowers. |
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