We all stayed up too late last night. Everyone is a little draggy this morning.
Some of us were talking; some were scaring others with coyote calls; some were listening to the worship music practice in a tin shack on the next property. Then there was more scaring, talking, and walking. We aren’t talking much this morning. However the eggs, potato cakes, fresh fruit and fried fish is slowly waking us up.
Off to a day of mixing concrete and pouring forms.