On the 13th I had breakfast with a friend. How nice that friends I made 20, 30, 50 years ago are still friends. We touched on many topics, but this time we mostly talked about dogs.
Here's what it looked like when I got home.
It was not that warm. Highs in the 20s. We're always glad for sunshine, but a day in the 20s, with a noticeable amount of wind is not "a nice day."
Pretty, when admired from indoors.
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