Big Scioty dancers

Schooling my first grader from home, making pizza, going grey, reading historical fiction (Phillipa Gregory!), sewing quilts and masks, running the archery/BB gun range for Cub Scouts, dreaming of dancing.

I’ve been nurturing my inner naturalist by exploring nearby nature preserves, documenting some Olentangy River tributaries and ravines, taking time to sit and watch nature with my camera in hand, learning about native plants, appreciating the way we can still connect with each other in different ways especially in our own neighborhoods. People are so resilient and creative! I miss you all!

Changed the clocks. Twice! Rested afterwards. Hiked in Ohio forests. Photographed endless Ohio greens, browns, and grays. Went dancing; wait; no; woke up in a dream. Been obedient. Wore mask. Swam laps. Then learned a mask was not required (wink). And most important, I will continue hoping all of you are well.

Mentally shave off the mustache and you may recognize Dave the Sound Guy.  Long story. Writing & cataloging fiddle tunes; cooking same-old same-old; spoiling the cats; bike rides; cussing computers; hanging in there.

Walking, gardening, Zoom classes, walking, growing cantaloupe and vegetables, reading, Zoom meetings, more walking and playing gin rummy. Miss dancing and all the beautiful faces.

Working on dance accompaniment to a NUUC choir piece ( Rise Up), trying to stay fit , biking HUGS 2 ALL!

While waiting to dance and call contra again, I’ve been walking, writing, playing piano, shooting archery, scraping wallpaper, learning gin rummy, losing at gin rummy, wearing a mask and voting.