The marsh hawk was back today, parked for a few moments in the big pine tree outside my window. Then, about noon, we saw him (or one of his colleagues) at the train station. He's just looking for something to eat, and lookin' darn cute doin' it.
"An Old Lady's Game"? What's that? In Retirement, going after the interests I never "had time for": travel, gardens, reading, sewing, "family history play", taking photos, etc.
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