When life gives you lemons...

...chill lemonade (or whatever you've got).



Hey, the fridge was full.

Xmas eve...

...at Upper Left World Headquarters.


There's a house back there somewhere...(and the click drill applies.)

Walkin' in a winter wonderland.

• I coulda' called in snowbound, I suppose, but the perfect tavern's a neighborhood joint, and the neighbors need their beer and burgers, so I made the five mile treck over hill and dale to open the joint. Would have climbed aboard a bus if one had come by, but it didn't, so I didn't. What I did do was drag my camera along, so here's a little illustrated travelogue (you can, of course, click 'em bigger)...
  
  Public art. The addition of caps and scarves was both neighborly and timely...
  
  

Ronald Bog's usually home to a couple of kinds of geese and a few kinds of ducks...



Right now, though, it's crow country...



A bit of blue somewhere over the penninsula...



Beautiful downtown Richmond Beach...



The restaurant at the end of the universe...

'Twas a time...

...when snow on a Sunday was a welcome diversion, a chance to light a fire, sip a toddy, maybe get in a bit of a snuggle.

Of course, 'twas a time I didn't have to get to work on Sunday.

Snow sucks.