Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Just read this article: https://9to5mac.com/2018/12/14/apple-music-amazon-echo-alexa/
Tried it out. Awesome.
We were in Traverse City this weekend and had a nice view on the bay. Quite beautiful…
Last night I finished the first cabinet prototype. A few things to change in the process but I think I’ve got down how I’m going to build them in a mass production way.
A great map was posted on Reddit of Detroit United Railway’s interurban lines.
This is the original Reddit post and within that post is a link to the source here.
Fac, si facis – “Do it, if you’re going to do it”
We have a few hawks in the area but they mostly hang out near the wetlands behind us. In this case (see upper right of photo) this one flew to the front. Hunting, I think, chipmunks.
This was taken in Kenai Fjords at the Kenai Fjords Glacier Lodge.
Another fun pic from Eastern Market.