March 11, 2012 3:30 p.m. 12 degrees…a bit of wind, white clouds like sail boats on a blue sea.

Quite an expanse!

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.

Max chills out.

“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.

This week’s work…7 Bags. Total, 14.