Monday

                                    A pretty little wild flower sending some cheer.

I’m back to the old at-home time almost of waking up.  Not 5 but more like 7. That's what happened this morning.  I walked over to Jared’s campsite, and we played cards waiting for the boys to wake up.  And that happened at 10 am.  All three of those guys can sleep. Breakfast was late but good. Practice helps a whole lot when pancake making.  I have it figured out.  I worked on wordle but todays was a tough one.  It’s still not solved and it’s supper time. 

 

Doug and I continue with reading and walking. 

 

A few days ago, I was going to drive into town and the car battery was dead.  Jared jumped the battery and the car worked again after sitting in the same spot for about a week with Doug opening and closing the doors.  So this afternoon to keep the battery in a good place we decided to drive to the Jam Pot for cookies and Thimbleberry Jam.  It’s about 15 miles down the road that boarders Lake Superior.  It’s a beautiful drive and one that Doug loves to drive. 

 

The lake was at its best reflecting the blue from the sky giving it an even deeper blue color.  The waves were breaking at Great Sand Bay.  The temperature in a perfect place.  It is one of those reasons we come to Copper Harbor. 

WELL, the Jam Pot was closed.  So I’m anticipating that another day this week we’ll take another trip down the road to visit the Jam Pot again to keep the battery happy.  Superior will be enjoyed again no matter the mood. 

The rest of the day was reading time sitting in the sun to stay toasty warm.  Doug spent his time sitting in the shade.  His preference.  There is still a lot of reading to do. 

 

Supper tonight will include hotdogs roasted over the fire by none other but Jared Russell.  Hot dogs like that are my favorite kind of dog but I’ll include another salad to accompany the hotdog.