Sock Madness Tree House

This post is dedicated to all those knitting away on their Tropical Mer-tinis. The Bailey's is cold, the cookies are hot out of the oven, and as you can see, we just need to run across the street if we find ourselves short on supplies.

Darn, I have more pictures to load, but everyone must be playing video games right now. Sah-low! Time for bed. Will attempt to at least get more pictures posted, if not stories of diodes and diving pelicans!

Sum It Up Sunday

Yes, I am still among the living. There was the unexpected trip to New England, then the whirlwind final week before arriving in Biloxi. And of course there was nary a down moment to be had this first week. Well, I have walked/run on the beach four of the last seven days... And I did go out to the Mississippi Sandhill Crane National Wildlife Refuge... And today there was a brief exploration of old town Biloxi... AND Friday night I ate at The Shack... Okay, I confess, there have been a few down times, but not time to devote to sitting in front of a computer. Time on the beach is part of my physical training. I just HAVE to do it. And it IS migration season -- just can't miss everyone passing through.

I enlarged the picture once I downloaded it to my computer, only to be disappointed to find that these are the migratory cranes, not the Mississippi ones. (The MS cranes are banded on the leg above the knee joint.) The good part is that I still have opportunities to see the locals.

So much more to be said about everything, but for now I must go to bed.