Heavy Air
With so much humidity in the air, it couldn’t be determined if there was a mist in the air or not. It did get warm enough that Dennis was able to move much of the frozen hunks of snow on the patio from having run the snow blower on the area after the dump of snow. It wasn’t really blowing snow, it was building snow cone possibilities.
Dennis went to Jackson this afternoon and set up for the trade gun show this weekend. All 125 tables have been sold. Fun times for the fellows. This is the first trade show that Dennis is taking in for 2019.
Now that we have a shorter vehicle in the garage, I spent some time doing organization. Garages always are in need of some tidy, tidy.
An update on Dennis’ highchair that he worked on. The end result was that this little jewel was never meant to be anything more than a painted piece of furniture. Multiple types of wood made for a reveal that was not the most positive. One of the back slats could well have been from a peach crate. Not to loose faith. The highchair will have a happy outcome, as soon as I find a solution.
Weather is still bucking here, there, anywhere and everywhere. Hmm. Dennis knows that if the weather at Jackson, which is 45 miles from St. James, is not good at the end of the day, he will be staying over . . . somewhere. My long time trucker no long takes any chances.