…rain from Minocqua to the Sault. Big storms moving diagonally across our path. A little flooding.

Brief stop for some sleepy-time gummy’s.

Long drive, with several construction delays, but now sitting on the porch listening to a big surf roll in.

Everything seems fine, though I haven’t checked the tomatoes. The big, dangerous trees on the new lot have been dropped and chopped, the boats are still on the beach, the Lane has been graded, and the water works!

Forgot to mention that it’s so chilly we thought about a fire in the stove, but ultimately decided a long-sleeved shirt made more sense.