The Fishing Dock

I had a little time to kill after standing in line at the post office and the start of a yoga class. Not really enough time to go home so I stopped at the River Walk in Leland. It was a warm
Morning with nice shadows. As I was walking back a local fisherman was walking onto the dock with a wagon full of rods, bait and snacks. I guess he was planning on spending some time.

Well I think the last of the packages are mailed to Texas and just have to hope they get there on time. Our little post office had 12 people in front of me at 8:30 this morning, three clerks and they really kept things moving. They’re mostly pleasant and friendly and definitely efficient.

Hope all your Christmas plans are falling into place.