I only meant to be gone a little while...an hour at the most.
Instead, I was gone almost 3 hours! I guess I just got lost in the moment.
After letting out the dogs I went to the food truck festival in downtown Rochelle. Yes, it was snowing/raining. Yes, it was cold. Yes, it was close to 1. Yes, a vendor was still left. So I bought a couple of...... don't know how to spell quesedilla ........ but you can get the general idea. Normally I would have sat on a picnic table, but not today.
So I ended up driving down to the south side of town and parked at Lake Sule and ate my lunch.
Here's what I saw.
Huh.... these are videos and don't seem to be working. Darn.
Anyway, it was pretty cool with the wind blowing the fog off the lake.
Then I went to Wallyworld for some stuff,.
I ended up at the museum, giving a tour of the basement to a group of Girl Scouts.
I got home and Jackie wondered where the heck I had been.
Honestly, so did I.
And the whole day was miserable, weather wise.
I missed spring.
Peace and Love
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