No Saints

Headed north to a client's house to estimate a project. I was distracted by the juncos on the feeder and snow falling in the Green Mountains.

I decided to continue north and investigate a community that promised more affordable homes. There was a central square lined with formidable churches. I did window shopping and considered stopping for an early dinner. The place seemed cold and inhospitable so I headed home.

This weekend I will head east to the Long Trail.Maybe there is a house there where I can take walks with my dog and feed the juncos.