(Our moon is waning gibbous, 93% illumination)
(photo K Burke)
Trying to put a sentence together. Feel pretty scrambled here right now and don’t know if I can assemble sentences. The commercials on the news station bring peace of a sort. Voice of Vashon, our local radio station, is playing some good stuff to keep things calm, like Woody Gutherie’s This Land is Your Land.
Here is a guy I used to play flag football with on the verge of being the Prez. We played flag football because the Kennedy boys had in Massachusetts a state over. That was back before the Sixies got really crazy. It was when a pack of smokes from a machine was 35 cents and Levi jeans were 5 bucks. Of course no one had any money.
But today the TV news chases it’s own tail till the polls close. Then what do we stay up all night trying to eke out meaning? Geez, maybe I can hibernate till breakup and skip this.
Yea, I am glad I have deadline of the elk trip to give me some structure. I have to grease boots and find my gaiters and stuff like that. And where are my Big Bill’s, my dark green wool made in Quebec overalls. I bought all the canned goods and dry goods for camp meals this morning. When we are living in the cold it seems to take twice the normal calorie intake to be happy and be thinking straight. Oh, have to check the air in the tires.
Well, that‘s about it for Felipé for today, Election Day 2020.
wish us luck loves, Felipé.
THINKING OF YOU, ESPECIALLY TODAY.
TIME FOR A DEEP BREATH–CHECK THE AIR IN THE TIRES–AND OFF TO THE WILDERNESS.
VOTING DAY LOVES.
WILLIAM.
P.S. I’m heading out to a trail to break in my brand new hiking boots………….
William ~ yep, looking forward to getting away from the TV. What brand and model did you get with your new boots? Felipé.
Hey- Have a fun trip tomorrow. I forgot to mention that I sent you a book that I thought you would like. Wiley would like it too. Love you guys!
Tesia ~ hi and thanks for the book, looks interesting. I just came back for a midweek break from elk camp. Wiley and James out there hunting around. Hello to the fam, Dad.