More cottage pictures. . . .#97988

Gibbles, in the throws of a laughing fit. A really neat old bicycle, that mom should grow morning glories on. Mom sweating in the garden. Wondering how many nasturtiums I have eaten. Gibbles doesn't like when I take her picture anymore. Tomorrow, we are helping with the Bayfield Parade. At first I was supposed to be directing traffic in an orange vest. I think they came to their senses, and I will be riding shotgun in a golf cart. I was envisioning horses colliding with Shriner's, bicycles flying through the air, pure mayhem. The golf cart job seems more apropos. I wonder if I still get to wear the vest?