47: Car Wash
48: Fox.
Wore my fox t-shirt, so I had to dig out my fox mask. It’s the one Mrs Mack505 made for me at the start of the pandemic.
49: Where in the World is Paramedic 4?
My partner maintains an album of odd places we’ve gone. He was off-duty Friday, so the job fell to me.
50: Tilly!
I couldn’t catch a photo of Tilly where one or both of us did not look stoned. It’s my blog, so sorry Tilly.
51: Escapé
Kiddo’s humble Ford doesn’t get much attention here. We loaded the ski racks for the first time Sunday, and she wanted to make sure we documented it.
52: Planetarium
Don’t worry, this was the pre-show screensaver.
53: Daily Driver
The winter commuting continues when conditions permit. I discovered that my maintenance regimen was not good enough. The poor chain was a rusty wreck after a few days sitting idle. It spent the night in a vinegar bath and got a proper clean and lube job today. Tomorrow is supposed to be 60 degrees here.
(Things are plugging along with car repairs. All it needs is time and a dozen more phone calls to the insurance company.)
Notes from Mosquito Hill 