Summertime, and the reading is easy...
(Do you sense a theme to the opening line of my blog posts lately? 😄)
I saw this book at the library and thought it was really cute: There's an Owl in the Shower.
That's my kind of shower!
A play on words of The Wall Street Journal, my favorite paper.
Summertime, and the reading is easy...
(Do you sense a theme to the opening line of my blog posts lately? 😄)
I saw this book at the library and thought it was really cute: There's an Owl in the Shower.
That's my kind of shower!
Summertime, and the living was easy!
When I say "adventures in beekeeping," it should be noted that I am not a beekeeper, at least not yet, but my husband is, and I'm learning more about it because of that. So I guess by association, observation, picture-taking, and the minimal level of help that I give, I'm a beekeeper of sorts. 😄 I'm a beekeeper-in-training, how about that?
Check out all of those bees! Home sweet home for them.
There's the actual beekeeper. He didn't need to wear a suit on this visit, just the veil. We rarely need to put on the full suits. Overall, the bees are gentle and non-threatening.
Walking in the woods is one of my favorite things to do.
Okay, my whole post about the Parade of Sail just got deleted, and I'm not happy about it. So this is going to be a quick, abbreviated post that's not as good as the original one, without links or emojis or my usual brilliant writing (wink—no emoji, ha ha).
On Saturday, July 11th, David and I went to see the Parade of Sail of the Tall Ships into Boston Harbor. We'd never done it before, so we didn't know what to expect. It was really fun, and worth the trip!
We watched from Castle Island. There were both tall ships and small ships.