Enga mellom fjella

A bluebird uke...

ME:

I walked up Mt. Jumbo yesterday to the L. My short “flight” up the mountain is recorded elsewhere "Walk to the L"  but I must say it is easier albeit much longer than the M trail (Pictures not uploaded yet). Only a couple places where my vertigo threatened to visit me. I was not about to be overwhelmed!

It’s a beautiful sunny mild day and instead of writing, reading and editing, I want to take a walk. It may go above 60 (59 yesterday) and there are no clouds at 12:26.

Sitting at Bernice’s one sees people of all ages and ilk. One little boy clinging to his dad had the face of a china doll. Precious! Made up for some of the sour and dour older folks. The lunch hour rush sees folks coming in for a healthy meal. And they are… as long as one doesn’t stop by the case of cakes and give in to one’s addictions…

I wrote in my journal and have another blog entry about writing and ideas "Inspired by writers from Spain" .

I even remembered to take my tincture of ginkgo biloba in a cup of light-sweet coffee (I don‘t do healthy if it entails sprouts…).



A bluebird uke for you! And by-the-way, it got up to 66! First time since September 29th.

Peace, Kåre Enga Too-Many-Blogs

Montana: 65° in Missoula at 7 p.m.

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