Monday morning fog
did not deter the pickle ball players.
Who knew that sandhill cranes were fans?
But here they are watching from the sidelines.
On September 29, I had the closing on my condo. Everything that was not going to the buyers was out and packed in the ABF moving truck which had by the been taken over to the storage units. Don thought it would take him until Wednesday to finish packing the truck with the help of his son. It took him until late Thursday with Chris' help and mine. Kevin was supposed to help load as well but he was in a mountain bike accident and wrecked his shoulder the week before. That added driving him to doctor appointments to my to do list and dong some shopping for him plus jobs around the house that might need two functioning upper limbs. We stayed with Kevin on Friday night after the closing and then had a suite in an extended stay place for the coming week. This was the worst possible time to have to get a room because the prices balloon during leaf peeping season if you can even find a room at all. But it was close to the storage units where we were working and it was dog friendly. We ju
Ah, so you have succumbed to the pickel ball mania? Isn't it just tennis with different ball and paddle or am I crazy? Okay I am crazy but please explain the frenzy to us! Inquiring minds want to know.
ReplyDeleteI have not ever tried pickle ball but it does seem to become an obsession with those (thousands) who do. I just walk by the tennis courts every day and was amused to see the birds looking like spectators.
DeleteThey look cute. Pickleball is the craze for seniors these days.
ReplyDeleteHere we have to go to the country to look for sandhill cranes in the fall. There, they show up to watch pickleball. That's hilarious!
ReplyDeleteDid anyone invite them to play pickleball? Linda in Kansas
ReplyDeletePickleball is huge here in Northern Ohio.
ReplyDeleteI'm happy to hear that the pickle ball noise at least entertained the cranes.
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