I FEEL ANCHORED TO THE LAPTOP, TUCKED INSIDE WRITING madly to meet the book deadline I’ve assigned myself. But even a prisoner deserves a walk in the prison yard now and again, right? And so out I went, for a few minutes here and there the last week, and here’s the evidence:
Truth be told, I also went out to mow for hours at a time, though I haven’t mastered taking photos of myself doing that yet as proof. And then there were the last big pots to haul into the cellar during that freakish snow last Wednesday, but trust me: You don’t want to see how I looked that day. Ugh. Instead I tried to capture a few of the better moments.
Start the slideshow by clicking on the first thumbnail, then toggle between slides using the arrow beside the captions. Enjoy.