...window cleaning, and lunch. (All at Fox Point)

Gearing up (and there is a lot of gear).

In the white helmet. What a stance; he's a natural.

Last night's moon. Looking forward to tomorrow's.

Katy, her friend Esme´, and I had a lively game of Qwirkle, interrupted a few times by fruit rollup shenanigans, and other hijinks. Abby, with Sue's help, got almost all the first floor storm windows cleaned while Tony attacked mounds of leaves with a blower strapped on back, repaired doors, etc.
Leaves, storms, ice...'tis the season.´