Is, for me a quiet day. A time to think, reflect, and today – run a fever. Which obviously wasn’t planned. It meant that I didn’t head to Richmond to join the Eldest and the two boys at an outdoor short service for the baby and toddler set.
I didn’t stitch at all. I didn’t clean or organize till after sundown. But I listened to the noise made by the Air Show related to SF Fleet week. What there was of it considering that there was a low layer of “marine layer” which rendered a lot of the flying unsafe to perform. If you are up high – no one can see you. If you are lower….well you are flying through the fog. For a large part of the day – the fog was covering the bridge like it was on Wednesday on my route home. Nothing like not even being able to see the upright portions of the bridge, much less the bright red color of the two uprights…
