I returned to the cabin and my computer to make progress on a Seattle project. I'm at the part of the project where I keep finding excuses to jump up and do something else; anything else. Roy sent me a text, asking if I was going to make use of this beautiful day. Good idea. I've been meaning to paint the cabin for about 10 years now - why not today?
So the dogs and I walked the mile to the truck, went through the circus of getting them into the bed of the truck and went to town to get paint. I'm not wild about going to town because I so prefer the quiet of the beach. But it was required if the cabin was to be painted. The hardware guys ran into some technical difficulties while mixing the paint - I asked for barn red and they ran out of some key ingredient and made do with what they had. While waiting for the paint and doing my other in-town errands I came upon this mural that I haven't noticed before. Affixed to a building between Hadfield's Bar and the Borough Building.
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