This can't be right. It's February, isn't it?
The windows are open.
an afternoon with the windows open means hearing your neighbors that you haven't heard in awhile....with our nice insulated windows, we're lucky. but once the weather gets nice, this afternoon was full of Pete Seger blaring from the car stereo, and a shout out from one to another, of "Hey! When you're done there, come mow my lawn, will ya?"
That's original.
Aahh. The first one of the season.
Portland
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