|on a bike ride to Whittaker marina|
|flowers given by my friends in the Pamlico Chorale|
|Early strawberries made seven pints of jam yesterday.|
After our bike ride last evening, Adam and I sat at the harbor for a bit. Quite a few boats are bobbing at anchor now, a welcome sight for the town.
cat boat tacked back and forth in the river. Why? We don't know. Another boat left the town docks, and the cat boat edged in. Is she looking for a free slip for the night? She was disappointed.
While I'm sliding into summer, Adam is busier than ever -- church work, studying, visiting, counseling. He's almost finished the boat. It's launch delayed by last week's bad weather, now Adam has a few days to finish painting and attaching the wood.