Osprey Nest

Here are several shots of an osprey's nest near the public landing at Whites Creek

We interrupt this post which appears to be about an osprey nest to bring you something entirely unrelated.  We are now shifting gears and changing topics.

My weekend consisted of a stop in Yorktown Friday on my way home from work; dinner with an out-of-town friend at Merroir Saturday evening (the grilled scallops are sensational); and a NASCAR party with some friends from high school Sunday afternoon.

NASCAR party?  Chesapeake Bay Woman and NASCAR are not usually found in the same state much less the same sentence.  However, as with the Super Bowl party I attended, I was not there for the event on the TV, I was there for the free comedy act.  (Also the food.)

The usual suspects, Alda and Catherine, were there, but Catherine also brought her two sisters who are equally animated and lively when it comes to conversation.  When I came home last evening, I was absolutely exhausted from all the laughing.

If someone could please point me in the direction of a reality TV producer, I would sincerely appreciate it.  In the mean time, I need my son to teach me how to use our old video camera for the next time that cast of characters gets together. Those spontaneous, unrehearsed, and absolutely hilarious comedy routines cannot be believed unless they're witnessed firsthand.

Anyway, it was a great weekend.  I hope yours was too.

Welcome to the last week of February.

(Thank goodness.)