The sky looks like meringue

The day is quieting down here in the north. T’was a fairly busy day for a Sunday.. of which I’m sure you can gather most of the details in Holly’s lovely post beneath this one.

This afternoon, post work and art show / groceries, we were surprised when Steph & Adam ( Holly’s cousin and her cousin’s fiance I suppose I should note for those who might be unaware … then again, I hope I don’t ramble on with the prolonged description each time their names come up … that’d be weird … but no more weirder than talking at length to myself within parenthesis about such things… ) showed up out of the blue. On their way back to Thessalon from house-hunting in Ottawa, during which they procured a place, they took a detour south and stopped in to see Holly and I. A lovely surprise that was most enjoyed.

Alas, I think I’ll depart for now and enjoy the rest of the evening.

The meringue is now purple-ish.

Oh, and I fixed the boat seat. Oh did I ever.

Au revoir.