Pics from my porch during Christmas

The path up to the school taken from my bedroom window.

Prolly better if this pic was vertical. From my porch. The tree on the right is a bird watcher's best friend.

An old house and future store I hear. I hope they take their time remodeling it because I really like my privacy.

Christmas afternoon during a heavy rain. I was cool (it was 79 degrees) so I broke out the sweetshirt and pajama pants. Don't mind my underwear overhead.

I laid in my hammock and recorded myself singing Christmas tunes. If I can figure out how to post those, that'd be hilarious since I had forgotten most of the words. My Christmas meal: first house I visited I had coffee and a Johnny cake. Next, rice and a hunk of pork. Lastly, dachine with salt.