...then thought better of it. After all, it's the long weekend.

Sue met with her sewing expert friend in Gore Bay while I met with environmental pal, Therese. Apart from that, we stopped in at the Burt Farm, took Pax for a walk along the east side of Mudge bay, and drove up to the west arm overlook where we ran into Al Carruthers, who got there on his quad. (He beat us home, btw, by taking the eroded, rock-strewn vertical track locally known as Woods' Hill.)

Bright and breezy, though cool and still moderately afflicted by blackflies.