This morning I woke up to a calm, but cloudy morning. The sun tried to make an appearance, but the clouds won out.
|Looking to the north towards the Santa Rosa Mountains, everything looks pink.|
|My neighbors. My flag is back there on the right.|
|They have all kinds of toys. This thing could eat dust and Yuma would have chased it if I didn't have him on a leash.|
|Ready for the bonfire tonight. Lots of Christmas trees piled up.|
This evening after dinner, I noticed it was sprinkling and the wind had picked up a little, but it didn't stop the revelers from lighting a huge fire and set off fireworks. Poor Yuma!
I'm glad the rain held off and the parties weren't a complete wash-out. Too bad it wasn't as beautiful as last night was. Once the game is over, I will be heading to bed.
|Even the neighbors burned a few trees.|
Thanks for stopping by.