There was barely enough snow to ski on yesterday so we put our skis in the car and drove to the park. Most days we ski in the woods but without a good snow cover you’re libel to trip over a branch or root and your fall is not cushioned. The flat open spaces in the park were especially thin though with all the wind. We hadn’t even looked at the temperature before we left so we unprepared for 8 degrees and wind. Where normally you warm up in minutes we froze and and trudged back to the car. Today looks better. I had to shovel a path to the mailbox so I could pick up our paper in my slippers.
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Those Spaniards should tidy up those jars! Providing they are the Spaniards.
Your trip to Spain put me in the mood for another viewing of The Passenger. This time I watched it with the Jack Nicholson commentary. It’s fun to have Jack croaking in my ear about art and other memories from a film shot 30 years earlier. He says that in the final shot they lifted the set with a crane and then replaced it so the camera could turn around and get it all in one shot.
As for the broken pottery. maybe they are saving it for use in the construction of a Gaudi revival building….