I plucked two paw-paws (all that were left, I'm afraid). I went into town (Cincinnati and Lawrenceburg) to run some errands. I was not rushed, for a change. Spending two nights in the holler, as opposed to one, made a great difference in how I used my time and how I felt coming back. I need to do this more often.
|Morning fog lifting off Akes Hill|
|Seating in Toad Hall|
|Evening sky over Wilderstead|