I woke up late (thank god, as this follows my religious dogma), and pondered the day.
I dreamed about many wonderful things, but the last was food. Brunch was in order. When I woke up I was not too hungry though, so something small. What did we have? Not much.
Ah Ha! French Toast..... only..... it had to be different. Poke here, look around there....
Voila!
but wait, not quite...
What does it need?
Ooooh! I know!
Perfection.
Now for some reason while eating it, the Bee Gees came to mind. No, not because it was fluffy. Just the music seemed right. So I enjoyed my brunch with the Bee Gees while planing todays hike.
Just me and the oldest boy, off into nature on this 75* Sunday in November.
We found Fungus
Lots of Fungus
We also found an Old Friend on the way back. She was quite friendly.
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