8:15 off to the chiropractor/acupuncturists.  The river festival is over and all the bikes are gone and the town is once again the quiet little deserted hamlet it has been for the past 20-30 years.  We stopped at The Pedler restaurant for breakfast and the country fried steak was plain, the gravy was from a can or package, coffee was okay, eggs were eggs, and the pancake we split was rubbery. We hadn’t eaten there is several years and it appears the quality has diminished. 

11:20 off to do some errands. On our way back we noticed this rock formation.  Don’t know what you see but there are more faces in there than I can count. 

1:30, the sun has been out all morning and no rain in sight so I took the occasion to cut some grass. 

After working up a hearty appetite it was time for dinner.  And what a dinner it was. Fresh pasta, seasoned sauce with grass fed beef, home baked garlic bread. This was probably the best spaghetti I have ever had. 

And the quilt is finished. 

Our little nugget was not feeling well the other day but looks like he is back to normal.  

Going to see them all very soon. 

That’s it for this Monday.  God bless all.