These crab pots live down Redart. I visited them when Middle Sister was here and we were taking in the local sights.
I'm feeling a little crabby myself today. It's back to the crazy pace of post-Christmas Normal Life. Although I've had to work the past week, traffic has been light, and the workplace has been quiet and slow. That will all change today.
There are three basketball games this week. So, after the long, full days of work, we'll be busy cheering in the stands several evenings this week.
Last but not least, this is my final week of being able to say I'm in my forties. How in the world it is possible for me to be halfway to 100 years old is well beyond my comprehension.
Sigh.
