BLACK AND WHITE MORNING |
BLACK AND WHITE DOG |
We took Buddy down Old San Road yesterday, where there are virtually no cars during the winter and he could run to his heart's content while I got in an easy walk on a couple of inches of untracked new snow. He is a study in black and white in the winter landscape.
The wood shed finally became empty of the oak I had sawn and split last summer, and I had a face cord of firewood delivered by D & M logging, a nice mix of well seasoned maple, oak and birch. We went out to dinner last evening to celebrate our wedding anniversary and had a lively fire in the fireplace after. We went to our favorite winter restaurant, the Steak Pit in Washburn, which is always flawless. My tenderloin fillet was perfect, and Joan's rib-eye also very good.
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