Wintry Cement

A section of the path from/to our back entry.  Exactly as I found it, except for a bit of tidying up the cement along the left. It has more a feeling of spring, I think, than early winter. We made a trip to the dump (our "transfer station"), only to find it had closed early for Xmas Eve.  Returning we stopped at the local fish market for a filet of swordfish. Marylee baked it as usual in an excellent sauce of tomato bits, olives, raisins and more.