A look back from the end of the jetty. It was fun weaving Becky into our weekend. She flew home Sunday. She paid a weather price by returning to Denver though. A 90 degree temperature difference.
Our pond
A long billed curlew and a comfy dowitcher.
Becky’s visit
A walk on the jetty. Blue sky. Sunshine. Calm water. Ships. Oil platform boats. Dolphins galore. Fish, birds, turtles, and Becky. Lunch at the Rusty Jeep. A darned good day.
Our pond
The black bellied whistling duck family visits.
Grandkids
Hanging out with some of the guys last summer in Becky’s neighborhood; Alex, Conner, Austin, and me.