TUESDAY

. . . . . I was being fat and lazy all morning until my conscience started bothering me about my lack of activity. I loaded ChiChi in the car and drove to the fishing hole for three hours. There were no fish to be caught but the weather was dry enough to read for a couple of hours and cold enough to force me to do a little walking around. The exercise was the best part of the day. We got back home about 3:30 and settled in for the evening. http://celford52.wordpress.com/ http://www.youtube.com/celford52