March 11, 2012 3:30 p.m. 12 degrees…a bit of wind, white clouds like sail boats on a blue sea.
It was a wondrous day to be outdoors! Sunday…and I leaned back on the bench that overlooks the space and just took it in.
“Every little bit counts”, I thought to myself. I left a note for the garbage collectors…somewhat hoping that they will leave me some extra bags for my pick-up. We’ll see. There were no witnesses to our activity today. The bins show this week’s work.