We spent Saturday sealing the rest of the masonry, which is as photogenic as it sounds.
On Saturday afternoon, we joined the Stowes for a chili and roping party. I'm happy to say that both Gerald and I roped our respective targets and were allowed to proceed to the serving line.
On Sunday morning we got about five rain drops, but the clouds were breaking up by the time I got up for my hike.
My thighs were sore from all the up and down from painting on Saturday, but Gerald felt fine. I wanted to know how it was that I exercise everyday, yet I'm sore and he isn't. He attributed it to the scotch keeping him limber. "You train your way, I'll train mine," he said.
I had to admit he had me beat.
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