I don’t need no stinkin’ socks.
At least I didn’t need them to walk to the Plum Market this afternoon after we crash landed back on The Planet Ann Arbor after a long, nomadic weekend rattling around in The Great White North. These photos are typical of early-mid March in Sault Ste. Siberia. I was actually wearing sandals when I took these photos but I also had wool socks on.
As I said yesterday, we landed at Houghton Lake last night and we had a wonderful time until I did the dreaded deed of knocking the dregs of a “pepsi” over on to my laptop. Not good and I am headed over to the dreaded Apple Store tomorrow. I am determined to not sweat the small stuff. And that’s what this is… Sigh…
Home on The Planet. The GG is sick with some kind of cold virus that I sure hope I don’t get…
Anyway, it was 61 down here today and I did NOT wear socks over to the Plum this afternoon. And there is no black ice outside my door.
March 10th, 2013 at 7:54 pm
It’s nice to come from 4 foot drifts to 61°.
March 10th, 2013 at 9:26 pm
Lots of snow left but that will soon be gone at those temps. Ouch on the soda in the laptop. Been there.