As is my wont on occasion I took the hound, the hubby, and myself out for a walk to the back forty and beyond, here are a few pictures of life not in the kitchen.
This one I found interesting because of the colour of the light. It is obviously not a spring, or even fall light, it lacks the yellow one usually finds in the sun. You can also see the extra long shadows cast by the trees, now if there had been snow on the ground it would have made a lot more sense.
Here is the hell hound leading the charge as we walk towards Mirkwood.
And it turned out that I was correct when I said that the lake would look black, hard, and cold after the day of thaw and a night of sub zero temperatures. If I still had my skates I could have skated for miles. (Well until I hit a really weak spot and drowned.)
Now aren't you happy not to see more renovations pictures? I know I am.