I typed in that headline and realized I should go to the Wine Tasting Room at Raindrops on Roses Bed and Breakfast in Herkimer, NY and see if they have anything new. But that wasn’t what I sat down to blog about. I was just on my front porch, finishing a letter to a friend. I moved my chair to sit in the shade, and the sun went behind the clouds. As I finished the letter, I thought it was about to start raining. I came in the house. The sun came out. As I typed that last sentence, clouds again.
Everybody talks about the weather, but nobody does anything about it (said in an airhead voice).
I have walked by this sign a few times this week.
I did not mean to make a blog post about the weather. In fact, I just thought I could make a fast Lame Post Friday Post, so I wouldn’t break my latest streak. Once again, I got nuthin’. Last night’s rehearsal for Recipe for Murder Royale (YES I’m still talking about that murder mystery!) went OK. Not terrifically, but I guess that’s not a bad thing. It will encourage me at least to go over my lines a few more times.
Cheers to Friday!
I was afraid the post was a bit dull, so I looked for a silly picture. I guess I could do worse than a picture of me with spiked hair and a cheese-eating grin (only I don’t say “cheese”), holding a glass of wine. This is at the Waterfront Grille in Herkimer, another place I’d like to go again. I may hold up a glass of wine later, perhaps with the same grin, but my hair isn’t currently spiked. Note to self: get a haircut.
Mohawk Valley Girl 