Memorial Day Weekend

The three day weekends that bookend the summer call for extended time in the saddle. Unfortunately, my appetite for saddle time waned, as the weather was akin to memorial days experienced in my hometown.

Even if the weather had cooperated, there was the nesting instinct to overcome. With the new bambino on the way, the urge to visit Lowes was upon us...

... as was the desire to move the one piece of furniture from upstairs to downstairs that requires a circuitous route through the bedroom window to the kitchen door at the head of the stairs.

Still, I suppose it's nothing to lose your head over.