Thursday, July 21, 2011

fess'n up

I must fess up.As a sailor,I only work 6 months of the year,4 weeks on 4 weeks off etc etc. It's a little like practice for retirement. Small tasks become major time markers.Wake up,check the dashboard,read the paper,put the coffee on,take waffles for a walk. In order to preserve  my co pilot's sanity,I have come up with little routines to pass the time and get me out of the house and from under her shoes. One of these being 'the trip to the tip' Once the two green bags are full,off I go.

A cruisy half hour along here

A happy half hour here, poking amongst the 'trash'.

A guilty coffee here.

And there goes the morning.Bowls anyone?