The days slide by

[flemmings]

Apparently there's a bike thief in the neighbourhood who cuts through Kryptonite locks, so I have to hump my beast up the steps every night. Can't count on them not taking my battered rusty Old Paint, worse luck. People.

Considerably poorer now but at least I have my crown in place.

Highs into the 20s for a while. Not unknown in April. Neither is snow, of course.