Oh no! It looks like hope and dream are in the trash. Must change the symbolism and find a new place for hope and dream. The age of 64 seems like senior year in high school. Saying goodbye to old ways and preparing for new habits.
A lovely dinner at cheddars last night. White fish, ginger rice, and a mixed green vinaigrette salad. My friends Debbie and Carla and I are going to enter a film festival this year. That was our fun topic of discussion.
Farmer John has been clearing the scrub trees that have almost taken hold around the farmstead and down the South Road. I like trees but scrub trees are nuisances and it's good to see them going. I guess there's going to be one heck of a bonfire in the spring.