Sunday was the street fair and that was fun. Court Street was lined with so many booths that it was difficult not to spend. Mr. Chips surfaced again that weekend and that was the high point of my day. We had mass in the morning at the nearby church and it was really cold walking that morning, but we're getting used to the weather. At least, I am. Pamy's still wearing her thermals.
|my new long hair
||at the foot of the steps