Monday, March 7, 2011
Alex, Irene and I were backpacking on the trail behind our house and we stopped to try out new tiny camping stove for hot choc and tea. also i brought my paints so we all painted a little bit. This is looking up from the picnic table. When Alex put Irene's back pack on and we fitted her, all of a sudden there was this ominous hiss. I am totally directed, take it off take it off, thinking that the gas container for the stove was leaking and she was gonna blow!! Tightening the back pack we had turned on the radio and it was static. good grief the imagination is dangerous to the old heart.