Our refrigerator remains dead. It started venting something to the atmosphere so Ken turned it off. We're currently living with the teeny tiny frig and an ice chest for ice. We're shopping a lot, we're feeling very French as we make our daily market stops. The tiny refrigerator is interesting, we set the temperature to max cold because the ice cream was at the soup stage. It promptly froze half the food in the main part of the refrigerator, but not the ice cream. It's curious as to how that works.
We're giving Pilates a try. There is a studio next to where I go to PT. The goal is to leave with a 30 minute routine that we can do safely which will increase our core strength and flexibility.
We're in day two of howling winds. Jim was out at 2:00 am looking for the grill cover that we use for the mountain bikes. That is the first time it has ever blown away - it's heavy. This morning he found it up against the park fence, some distance away from the RV. It would be nice if this would stop, you haven't lived until you've ridden an upright bike into 25 mph gusts.
Here is my puny photographic offering for the post, taken a couple of days ago after our huge rain storm cleared out
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