Snow again. Other than a quick trip to the supermarket, Gary and I are at home for the day. He is playing video games with an eye to being able to defeat my grandson, who is five years old, next time he comes for a visit. I think Evan has nothing to worry about.
We are in a holding stage here. Winter is all around us, but in two or three days, spring will be back.
Meanwhile I have been writing and napping, then napping and writing. In a few minutes, the maps come out and I will begin the task of finding possible campsites for the summer trip.
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