Waxing Crescent Moon
What would you do? The air temperature was 26°F when I woke up in my home away from home this morning. Wind chill? 13°F. Teeny snowflakes falling down. Everything dusted white.
Walk? Sleep? Go site seeing with a sweet Kentucky angel? BINGO!
My new best friend Carol from Villa Hills KY appeared in her magic chariot and whisked me away for an afternoon of fun.
I got to take a ferry ride across the Ohio River. Ferry rides, as we all know, come in a close second to breakfasts in diners in the doesn’t get any better than this category.
I saw Paul Brown Stadium where the Bengals play football and Great American Ballpark where the Reds play baseball.
I saw the National Underground Railroad Freedom Center.
A potentially horrendous day was magically transformed by the celestial queen of Kentucky kindness. I’m forever in debt from my fingers to my toes.
Peace, Love, and Wiener Schnitzel,