We left late in the morning for an invitation to visit the Godzisz family at their lake home on Buck Lake. We had a great time talking about everything under the sun. They have done a great job building a four season home in about two years. Good work, you two (and Shelly's dad also). We left around 9 PM wondering how Hobbes had faired in the Schooner all day long. Well, anti-climatic. No more than a "Hi, you're back" from him followed closely by "where's my supper".
Lez observes: Some things remain constant.