Resuming Normal Service

I awoke the morning after the Grease production to the sights and sounds of rain.  During a convenient break in it, I popped across the street for a picture of the house I'm saying in.  My cousin's home is behind the blossom tree.  You can see how the forested park behind their property comes down to the backyard.  Depending on time of year, birds, bears and deer have all been seen in the woods.

After my brief interlude with a text post on the last occasion, I have returned to my task of documenting aspects of my trip to Canada through picture and word.