Stan & Joyce Orchard
Trying to figure it out since 1975.
Or maybe new ‘naaaay-bors’ is more appropriate. These two were shy when we stopped to say hi, but they’re still cute. Capricious, you might say.
Snapped this on the way to physical therapy this morning. Just does not do it justice. The sky was alive.
Our dreary winter weather paused for a bit this afternoon. Walking in the watershed is good for heart and soul.
Heating with a wood stove is a big commitment and it helps with exercise. Having a grandson to talk with while you work is an added bonus.
Our first snow of winter. Not much. Here’s hoping it’s not a repeat of last winter.
Look who’s back to work. Trying to get back into our routine of walking a mile or so indoors at the science center. A challenge, but we managed.
Joyce Carol and I ushered in the new year and decade with a little over a mile walk in our neighborhood. It was a very dreary morning. Here’s hoping the next ten years are better for everyone.
Now that we’re both members of the stroke club, it’s sorta like the blind leading the blind. Or feeble leading the feebler. Amazed we both don’t fall over. But we did almost a mile on a very frosty morning. Hope everyone’s holiday went/is going well.