It wasn’t really warm enough today for shorts, but I wore them anyway. Shorts and a hoodie, and to the post office I walked after finishing a work project that took a few hours yet, as Spock of Vulcan once put it, “hours will seem like days.”
It was a lovely day. I’m glad I was gone for an hour.
On Easter Sunday, I went to Mount Rose Cemetery, then drove out to the state park overlooking the Susquehanna near Wrightsville.
I love the mausoleum up there at Mount Rose. I’d love to go in it someday. It looks amazing.