Peace, Protractors and Perseveration

A tranquil morning on the Bruce Peninsula (1993), M looks over the lake on an early morning hike.

Other thoughts. . . I'm almost done sorting through my room, relocating things I don't need and repacking them. I even found the protractor I was looking for this morning on my desk under a stack of photos. (I suppose that none of you are suprised that I have photos everywhere still. Actually, I've packed most of the sorted photos back into a rubbermaid container. I just have a few stack on my desk that I'm steadily feeding through my scanner. At least I'm getting my money's worth out of it.

As for the perseveration (not to be confused with perservation) - I'll have to finish this later