glad midsommar
It’s not dark in Sweden. Time for dancing and maypoles.
Yesterday I practiced that most quintessentially American activity: dodging taxes. And to make it even more authentic, I can blame the Indians (see the Boston Tea Party).
I bought gas on the Seneca Indian reservation. New York State gets nothing.
Gotta celebrate 250 somehow :-)
Foecast for the start of the next hike says 40s (7 C) and %35 chance of rain when we hike out. I always picture warm, sunny trails before I encounter reality :-/. Say “la vee”.