Tuesday, January 03, 2012

I left Mummy at home to watch over the cats and drove north to Flagstaff.

Evening approaches.

 We made a lemon cake for New Year's Eve.

It was delicious.

 We went for a walk in the woods, looking at the remnants of pit structures. Some were excavated in the 1930s or 1940s and never back-filled.

Evan stands in a pit structure.

There were many sherds that we looked back and returned to the ground.

Black on white ceramics.

It was a lovely weekend, spent with my man. I even managed to get up right before midnight on New Year's Eve.


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