Day 272 – September 29, 2019
It was a beautiful, very warm, not corrupt with humidity, day. Not sure I’ve seen many weddings on a Sunday, but if there were to be one, it would have been a perfect day. And as luck would have it, a young couple picked a good one. This is on the grounds of one of the breweries I visit. I wonder how many of the people who were onlooking with me, thought wistfully about their wedding day. The only thing that might take a little joy out of the outdoor festivities would be the amount of stinkbugs flying around the trunks of the trees looking to satisfy their hunger. At least they pale in comparison to the numbers found hanging around my house.