Red Beard

We snuck in one more trip down to the gulf before it got too cold:

We watched workers embedded a bunch of poles in the sand for a new house. They excavated the holes using nothing but a 15′ pressurized water wand:

Back home we had some guests come visit. Elie is a world traveling rabbi:

We visited a controversial mural (on the left) that depicts whites ruling over slaves. Rather than destroy it, the city recently decided to add a modern mural to show we are better now (on the right):

Our second guest was Kisa from Philadelphia:

She and Helen had fun creating pink eared clay creatures:

Our dog creatures developed red beards from eating colored dog food:

I didn’t notice it much, thanks to our family color blind gene, but Helen didn’t like it so we did some aggressive cutting:

Helen played with a black but not-blackface face mask:

She also discovered a lamp-less way to do night time book reading:

Closing with another riveting pine cone convulsion:

Bruce