Good morning, all!
I will shortly attempt another trek to Toyland this morning. I hope this one is successful.
I have no other news at the moment. I've been thinking about Memorial Days from my childhood: my mother and her sisters ravaging the peonies growing outside our dining room and kitchen windows and filling urns with them and flowers from her sisters' gardens on the day before. Then the Memorial Day parade down Main Street followed by a long day at Woodside Cemetery where my mother, father, sisters and their spouses decorated the graves of my grandparents and other deceased family members. It all seems another time, another life, and another world.