The view from my deck this morning


It’s quiet around my place as my neighborhood recovers for a hangover called celebrating the 4th of July.  The gummys are downstairs dead to the world.  It was a long night of  watching fireworks and then doing some sparklers afterwards.  It makes for a real long day when you’re 6 years old.  My neighborhood?  It looks like the day after the Chinese New Year celebration with spent fireworks everywhere.  Someone made a boatload of money selling that stuff to them.  The economy must be doing pretty good.