You would have been proud of me; out of bed at dawn, got coffee to go, grabbed the camera, and headed out to the big, beautiful world to catch the morning light. Okay, so I only drove out to the Keystone Lake dam, about 20 minutes, but I did get out. Since we've had no rain in who knows when, naturally there was no water coming through the turbines which means no fish which means no birds eating fish. Oh there were birds, egrets, herons, and vultures by the hundreds, but no activity. With few exceptions, all were standing on the rocks, chatting about their families and the weather, with one eye on what little water there was in hope that a thunderstorm upstream might boost the level up an inch or two.
The icemaker I referred to in yesterday's post? You did read it didn't you? Well, it still drips. I'll get back to you on that.