pine scented sunshine

Granite Basin. It's been quite some time. Probably could be measured in years, in fact, I know it can be measured in years. Ever since the discovery of The Dells, or here,  Granite Basin has taken a back seat to the new found techy-ness.

You know the story, a passing mention over coffee, a few emails, then, Friday and a quick flurry of texts. All leading up in urgency and then, it's settled. A bike ride and stellar pizza following.

A little flow, some humpty's but no dumpty's, and some great food.

  

above photo credits: Kev

 And, on the way out of town, we spy an "Estate Sale".  I think it's an ongoing, all the time garage sale. All kinds of funky stuff. So, of course, we stop. Talk to some folks, find out it's a ladies' 75th birthday. She is out shopping with her friends, and she happens to be a Barbara Streisand fan.

What a day indeed.