Just grazing tonight. Had some ten year aged cheddar, some freshly smoked wild rainbow that my son both caught, and smoked, with Townhouse crackers, some whole dill, and sweet pickles, a few black olives, a few Castelvetrano pitted olives, and a pic of devil's food cake with German chocolate icing, all washed down with rice milk. This directly after a hot shower. Now, after eating a cold supper, and drinking ice cold rice milk, I'm a little chilled. Kinda wish I had some steaming spaghetti with a good ragu.
It rained prett6y good here and cooled everything
down. We badly needed the rain. There was a big, say 350 lb. mule deer buck with a nice rack of antlers, still in velvet, right in the front yard, grazing on new growth. It was something to see, and only about 20 feet away. We stayed inside and watched it through the windows, so as not to spook it. That was quite unexpected, and a delight. That buck was big. How it hasn't been hunted yet, I don't know. Sometimes, you just want to hunt with a camera. The only hunting I've ever done was for meat, not a trophy, and not to just be killing something. But that's how I roll.
Seeeeya; Chief Longwind of the North