Wednesday, partly cloudy, hot humid, showers, 70's. I painted part of stairs. Did some sewing
Comment: Slow news day....From Hubbard Hill Memories: "Of the windows in that old farm house, some faced directly west and south and all the family many times a day,
Would check that eighteen mile view to guess the weather coming through and then you’d usually hear somebody say,
“When the rain comes it’ll be to wet to plow",
Or “The snows too deep there’ll be no school bus now",
And those windows from that farm house knoll were also windows to our souls and taught us love of hills and life somehow." Take A Listen: Hubbard Music Mountain: Final Verses 11-12 Hubbard Hill Memories:
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