Billy calls up wanting an early walk and breakfast. I’m in. And he shows up with a quart of lobster bisque from the remains of Thanksgiving.
We drink our coffee and head off on a little walk. We see the Anawa’s helicopter heading to the airport. Either picking up or delivering people to the private plane departure lounge at our airport. Our airport runs an excellent private big jet operation. Some years ago there was a bit of a stink because it cost more to park a car at the airport than it did a plane. Don’t know if that is still the case.
Then we head off to our favorite breakfast joint.
We have an excellent view of the ‘copter returning. It made several other trips to the airport and back while we were eating.
The rest of the day I read, rested, cataloged photos, and thought about working on origami. It’s only 16:15 so, I still might get origami in.