Enga mellom fjella

A fool... but a happy one.

ME:

Yes, I’m a fool. Just not consistent enough to make a living at it.

How many times have I trusted when I shouldn’t have; did not do something I should’ve. I’ve made art out of a lifetime of zigging when I should’ve zagged.

Today? Not so foolish. I actually enjoyed the joke of Google changing it’s name to Topeka. Topeka could use the boost… no joke there…

I haven’t seen many shenanigans elsewhere. Guess it’s just another April First.

As for my day: went a ways up Mt. Jumbo and wrote, took pictures, took notes. Later those will appear in another blog entry elsewhere.

It was a tad windy, brisk. Saw white rock arabis and yeller daffodils in town and yellowbells and buttercups up above. And dogs… lots of dogs and dog poop.

I was just happy to be walking! I reminded myself of that as Mr. Youthful Blueboy was running up and down, checking his times, doing “repeats”. Ah… to be that young and slender again… never!

It is good to be at Butterfly Herbs enjoying a coffee after a bowl of pasta salad, served by a smiling, dimpled Allison.

Yes, I may be a fool, but for the moment, a happy one.

Peace, Kåre Enga Too-Many-Blogs

Montana: 41° with a windchill in Missoula at 6 p.m.

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