In memory of the 3,000 pack animals that died on the slopes during the Gold Rush.Who'd a thunk it? It's November and the weather is gray, cloudy, wet, sluggish, gucky and miserable.
Took a ride up to Merrimack, NH yesterday and did a little shopping. Nice to shop up there as they don't have any sales tax. Ate dinner at my favorite restaurant and it continues to please. For desert I ate a Coffee Creme Brulee that was fantastique. Back to the Sunday grind today! Puppy's Pop is off trying to get in some flying and I'm holding the Fort and cooking up some Corned Beef.
Quote: I didn't attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it. ----Mark Twain
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