When I'm sixty-four

[sartorias]

Though I like most of the Beatles' songs, I never liked that one. All year it's ear wormed me maddeningly, and I have to scramble for some music to chase it away. It started early today, on my last day of being sixty-four.

So I'm killing it with one of my favorite Flecha Ensaladas as I reflect down the years

Comments

[pameladean]

Happy birthday! I'm just a year or so behind you and am often sobered by various thoughts.

Here is early spring in the woods:

[sartorias]

Dang, it didn't take. Maybe post it tomorrow, if you happen by?

Anyway, thanks!

[pameladean]

That is really weird. I can see it when I look at the comment. Let me ponder this.

P.

[sartorias]

Yeah, I have it over in my mail! But not here. Weird.

But! I can copy the one from the mail to my desktop to enjoy, ha ha!

[pameladean]

Oh, good. I've been trying alternative methods of putting the photo in a comment, but LJ isn't cooperating at ALL.

P.

[sartorias]

I don't know why LJ is hiccoughing at those. Hope they fix it!

[thistleingrey]

(I can see the photo! Looks really lovely.)

[pameladean]

It's Nerstrand Big Woods State Park in southern Minnesota, on the Hidden Falls Trail. That's one of my favorite times of the year.

P.