This is the view from the deck of my woodshed, where I jumped rope for an hour listening to the great music my Sweet downloaded for me before she set off for college. Praise the sun! And every day from here on out, it's nothing but melt, melt, melt.
That means that it won't be long before the trail is clear and ready for one and all. So I'm glad Jamie has declared his readiness (my interpretation); after all, what's a 500 mile drive between friends?