I'm not watching the Olympics. OK, sorry. Shoot me now. I don't have cable TV and don't watch much TV, so....it's not so much the Olympics, it's everything.
Therefore, I have to twist up this week's song for my own personal Olympics this morning.
For the first time in maybe 2+ years, Tula Dot and I went for a little cross-country ski. I go to the gym everyday, but decided to take it outside this morning. Wise choice.
On the Run
Tula was absolutely Olympic sized happy. She's not so happy this evening-she's sore everywhere, but her joy was wonderful to see.
We had the entire trail to ourselves as it was 7 in the morning. Have to know when to chose your moments. I complain about living in Maine because of the weather, but the chance to be out in the woods alone, solitude....you can't get that just anywhere.
Yes, I was taking pics with my iphone and still not liking it. I'm trying. Skiing with a big camera is hard. I know, speaking from experience.
Trail Partner BW
"What do you mean, get in the car?"
Guess who didn't really want to go home.
French Toast and Fruit
Guess who really DID want to go home? Every Sunday morning I make this as a special treat for myself. No syrup, just fruit. The steam is real, just light passing thru from the kitchen window.
And NO, I didn't take that with the iphone.
Thank you for your visit, and thanks to Kathy for hosting this fun linky.
Go for the gold!