Yesterday Prince and I headed to Center Hill Lake to check on the cabin. Afterwards, we headed back on Hwy 56 and first stop was the overlook. There was a white boat headed up the lake. Burr. We had spotted two fishermen out near the underwater island, fishing. Burr. The Hurricane Bridge was finished and I jumped out and made a photo of the bridge and then a photo on either side of the deep blue water.
We drove through Smithville, Dowell town, Liberty, Watertown and Shop Springs. Shop Springs has a Lindsley Road and at the end is a cabin where Prince's maternal Grandmother was born and raised. Since we are suppose to get down to single digits tonight and the wind is blowing rather unheeded with a freezing attitude, Prince has gone around batting down and securing all places that might FREEZE. Needless to say I wanted snow with cold weather but never ever would I want single digits and wind. Double Burrrrrrrr!!!!
Prince just came in and said the wind sounded like a jet airplane going down the valley.
The Kitty Justice is that Sunshine might fool yawl like the photo above but today the sunshine has been covered by fast moving clouds.