It's about 65 degrees this morning, sunny and breezy. Eat your hearts out, Texans. THIS is summer. We've had a great time at the Norlanders in Rochester. Casey and his cousin Shiloh bang around like junior high school boys on the wrestling team. Shiloh is half again as big as Casey; we thought Casey was a big dog until we saw Shiloh!
Yesterday we drove over to a river town, Stillwater, on the St. Croix, then met John and Niki for dinner in MSP. They both look marvelous and John has made incredible strides since the catastrophic illness that almost claimed him a year ago. He's a strong guy with an impressive support group, including an adorable wife who is obviously his rock.
Pics to come on kodak gallery asap.
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My mistake. The dog spells his name, "Shyloh." Confirms my suspicion that dogs are poor spellers.
Hi. Have not checked in lately, so I am glad to see that you are obviously having a fine time. But of course, why wouldn't you be? It is 65 degrees there, and we are all back here sweating through another lovely Houston summer.
Enjoy it while you can.
Carol G.
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