Whatever happens is what I planned. Works for GoPro’s too. I put it on the lanai while I was having dinner yesterday. And forgot about it.
Yes, I realize that I am now entering my 9th decade. I came in the 1940s – just before the Boomers. And, now I am into the 2020s. Doubt that I’ll make it to the next decade. I don’t come from a longlived gene pool. And that is OK. I was always of the “Live fast, love hard, die young” mindset. Now, it is more “Live large, love good, die well” Maybe I’ll get that tramp stamped on my backside.
Went for a swim today. Ocean still a little unsettled. But good. And still getting my accounting and records set up for 2020. And, thinking about going back to The Asylum. Thinking maybe train across Canada. As far as Toronto. Then fly the rest of the way home. Figure if I stay on the train, I can make it fine with the clothes that I have – especially if I pick up a merino base layer in Vancouver. Just a thought.