More loads of rock keep coming in. Sooner or later my curiosity is going to overcome me, and I will ask Hans what the hell we are preparing to build.
Some of the tennis players who show up here have a great game, worthy of spectating. And I have spectated now and again.
I truly did underestimate the impact of the altitude on my workout, particularly the running. Actually, I did not give any consideration to the altitude at all until I started mulling over possible explanations for my shortness of breath. I can now say that running at an altitude of 6,266 feet above sea level is an experience of a different quality than running or riding a bicycle at 1,800 feet at the very most in Iowa.
This is the dance studio about a half block away, which the younger girls of the neighborhood attend. I put this up for my granddaughter, Cassidy, to see.