Great days and wild nights.

[blythe025]

This weekend was rather strange. The days were fabulous, beautiful, peaceful days. And the nights . . . . well the nigths, were not. Between the hitting the deer with my car, and the insane fights between family members, both nights were very different from the days. Fortunately we don't hold grudges in my family, so by the next morning everything was cool between everyone again. But, whew. What a weekend.

I have a post (with pictures) I want to write about a peaceful walk I took in Villa Montalvo, but my computer is arguing with my pictures, so I have to get that figured out first.