We're going, we're not going, we're going...

We spent this week watching the weather and very cold predicted temperatures for the weekend.  We made the decision not to go the farm.  At the last minute we decided to go because temps were to warm into the low 60s!  (It was pretty cold until we hit that magic 60 degrees)
I had picked up our very powerful weed wacker from the repair shop and we really wanted to see if it would wack the tough vines under the trees.  What was amazing to me is we managed to start the rascal!  I helped Peg hook it up and off she went to wack weeds (she tells me she loves working with the machines!).

 

We spent some time changing out the game cams.  Down at the deer feeder, the cardinals were flocking to pick up the goodies overlooked by the deer (at least we hope the deer have been by to eat and the corn isn't just feeding the birds).



Ryan and "his crew" arrived to meet with the electrician.  We visited for a short time then headed our separate ways.  Looking ahead, next Saturday looks to be in the 70s!  Yipee!