Somebody else took aim

Our bowling league was called off early this year because of the virus crisis. It would have ended this month. I had written this post before the cancellation. I found it interesting to find a photographer using our Thursday Night Men’s League at Bowling Green as her focus. Roland behind the desk told us on…

Somebody else took aim

Our bowling league was called off early this year because of the virus crisis. It would have ended this month. I had written this post before the cancellation. I found it interesting to find a photographer using our Thursday Night Men’s League at Bowling Green as her focus. Roland behind the desk told us on…

Good to get out to the big park

My dear wife Karen and I were mostly able to carve our own space at Onondaga Lake Park on Easter Sunday. Some folks on the trails were not wearing masks at they walked, biked or skated. What were they thinking, we asked ourselves. Others did. We kept to six feet away. And went to water’s…

Turn over the tables to avoid temptation

The workers at Onondaga Lake Park were not subtle in their manner of telling folks what they cannot do when they take their socially distanced strolls along the trails. No sitting at the tables or benches. Those that could be turned over, are. Others are adorned with paper signs that tell people not to use…

Let’s try to enjoy our Not-Opening-Day

This new way has brought a terrible phrase to the forefront of our lives. We Would Have Been. You know what I’m talking about, folks. We wake up. We go about the things we can do around the house, the routines of our now restricted lives. And we think about what would have been on…

No boats in yet

After a month of staying away because of a fear of crowds, my dear wife Karen and I took the chance to take our self-care walk to the trails of Onondaga Lake Park. We chose Easter Sunday, thinking the special day may have brought less folks to the big park a couple miles from our…

These cookies are well protected

Taking a walk around the blocks, my dear wife Karen and I allowed ourselves to orient this one time toward commerce. And sensible social distancing of course. There’s an open bakery down on the main road. No other customers were spied inside the big front windows. We were glad to see both a bottle of…