Life (and death) at the moominbeach

I hope this pic doesn’t freak anyone out. It is a wasp dragging a spider to its death and it was happening in slow motion on or near Bill’s Birch Point Beach Bank Bench.

We have to leave tomorrow and I was thankfully space-ified today. I went into Sault Ste. Siberia to drop off the recycling and pick up a wee bit of food for tonight. Then I drove PAST the moomincabin up to the res to drop off my Green Bag garbage at the res trash compactor at the top of the hill on the Road To Nowhwere, formerly Plantation Road.

Then I came home to the moomincabin and CLEANED UP the pantry shelves. And cleaned the bathroom and…

Great time tonight sitting on the deck talking to Dan and Britt. Love y’all. Kayak Woman.

One Response to “Life (and death) at the moominbeach”

  1. Margaret Says:

    The cycle of life can be brutal. I need to organize my pantry shelves. And my cupboards. Too many projects that I don’t know where to start.