While in the mountains I did a lot of sitting on the deck reading and watching (photographing) the hummingbirds.
On July 4th we went to town. Sadly, each year the festival gets a little smaller. We did, however, go to Dugan’s Pub and have our annual 4th lunch which included a Guinness (Tommy) and Harp (me).
It was time to go home to the hot flatlands. :( While Tommy was closing up the house I took a few quick photos.
