Fudge

Well, it is 4:45 and Nancy just arrived home from playing and eating at a place in town. It is deep dusk but not yet dark and there is a bright Moon climbing from the eastern horizon. The full moon will be next Tuesday at 1:29 A.M. (for us). We have warmed up to + and – freezing this week and it seems we are to stay that way for a week, at least.

There isn’t much chance we’ll get the week’s doings posted until late today (Saturday) or maybe Sunday morning. Nancy has already mentioned to some that the horse she rode, Frosty, died during the night. It will be said he died of colic but that is a sign and not really a diagnosis or reason.

She brought a few goodies home from the after-music feast so I’m off to sample a bit of fudge. More as soon as possible.

John