forlorn

Partied with William Fawcett last night in episode "Portrait in Leather", then with Barbara Stuart in episode "Come Dance with Me and Die".

Rain mixed with occasional sunshine today. Humidity. A tropical feel.

While Mary was at mass, I programmed her remote for the theater satellite dish. Little things like that can make her happy.


Krystal burgers and fries for lunch.


At the outpost, I looked down and saw a a rather forlorn looking little turtle, eying me. I must have camped in his migratory path.


Eventually, he turned around and headed back the way he had come.

I think that's the first time the Sony's 20x zoom really came in handy. I was able to steady the camera upon the scooter chair arm.

Finished my audiobook, Letters from Egypt by Lucie, Lady Duff-Gordon. In the late 1860's, the author was living in Egypt for her health. She was dying from tuberculosis. Very warm, entertaining and insightful letters about the people and her life there. Sad to think they ended only with her death.

75.6 °F, clear.