Seems like every city has a Martin
Luther King Jr. St. or Dr. or whatever. I rode on this one in
Atlanta, where I had to change buses. Luckily my layover there
wasn't long.
I have no idea why they would want a
pet squirrel, but they have one for sure.
One thing that has changed at my
sister's is that the goat heard has grown a lot.
These goats were about two days old
when this picture was taken. We had to bottle feed them regularly.
I asked my sister why she milked the goat and then bottle fed that
to the kids. She explained that it makes the goats a lot easier to
handle after they get older. That's important if you need to milk
them.
These goat pens are a new feature of
the yard to me. Much bigger than the one behind the barn I
remember from last time I was here.
The horse paddock is as it was, just
with more goats in it.
Katie is now the author of a series
of comic books. As a proud uncle, I'd call them the best superhero
comics in the world!
My sister is still an active soap
maker. She made these bars while I was there. One thing that's
changed there in the past year is that her soaps have gotten a lot
better looking. They still smell great. She assures me that they
sell well to.
That happy meal toy was the last
picture I took with that camera. I was going to get more: my
sister, her family, the various things we did, but the camera just
plain died. Grrrr...
I think the problem is a bug in the
software. When I turn it on all I see is this blue screen with
that message. Can't seem to figure out how to change the mode. No
reset button. Even taking the battery out for a week doesn't help.
Oh well.... My opinion is that Sony should have debugged it before
they sold it!
Pat had us over one evening after
that. He emailed me these pictures after I got back to California.
The one of the Mauk store was inspired by some point in the
discussion, when I commented about how the new name must be a
product of the owner thinking big or something. He explained that
the guy's name is Wall. It's an independent country store. The
kind of place where you can get beer and gas on the way to
somewhere else in the area.
Pat lives about half an hour on the other side of Mauk in an
awesome adobe Hobbit home at the end of a winding dirt road. He
took us on a tour, including the garden out back where he had an
awesome variety of interesting plants growing. One of them was
this burdock, which I saw him pull out of the ground. He cooked
the burdock root like shoestring potatoes. It was delicious! The
leaves were cooked like collard greens but not as good. Too much
fiber. The moment was particularly memorable because none of
us had ever tried burdock before.