Got to sleep in till almost 7:00. Thankfully, Monday are my "supposed" day off. So, watched a little news, a couple Olympic events, and then Pauline and I drove up to the cabin. I mowed, she trimmed some hedges, then we went out a picked wild blackberries. You can ruin clothes and skin doing that - and we are not talking about from the juice - they have nasty thorns.
We drove home, picking up some nice ribeyes for supper. Son Tim cooked supper. Pauline made a blackberry cobbler we ate warm with ice cream (way better idea than birthday cake).
It was a great day!
I had no cigar though, and I was fine with that.
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