A Quiet Sunday

On our walk this morning through the wet grass and mud, Emmi thought she would sneak up on Red, my horse, again.  She got fairly close with me watching and then Red snorted-- Emmi decided that maybe she didn’t need to visit Red.

It is cloudy and cold again with a very nasty chilly wind blowing.  Off and on the sun would come out but not enough to make me not want the fire in the fireplace.  So much of the country is experiencing record heat—not us!

Nat came for lunch, steaks, twice baked potatoes, slaw and a slice of that homemade cheesecake with fresh strawberries.

After lunch I started to work on Betty’s quilt—one of my quilting retreat buddies.  It is an absolutely gorgeous lone star quilt in my kind of colors, neutrals and darks.  It will be fun to quilt this one since I like it so much.

Michael worked out in the shop all day, visited with his Dad and with Larry who brought us four dump truck loads of gravel—maybe we can cover up some of this mud around here!

On of the storms that drifted through today.