Alaska Airlines parked all over at Greensboro, North Carolina, airport. GSO.
They look weird out there. Wheels covered up. I’m guessing that means they’ve been there a while and will be there longer.
Alaska Airlines parked all over at Greensboro, North Carolina, airport. GSO.
They look weird out there. Wheels covered up. I’m guessing that means they’ve been there a while and will be there longer.
At last. Not raining. Outside for some sun and fresh air.
Brian and I went to the mall, first time since before Covid. We thought we would be alone in there, it was always pretty empty before, but today it was quite busy. Great sale at Dillard’s.
From today at Price park, Greensboro.
TFW a video about the Downtown Greenway in only posted on Facebook, and all I get is this.
Brian and I took a long walk today at the Richardson-Taylor Preserve north east of Greensboro near Lake Townsend.
I didn’t know about this one until I read about it in the local Pearson Audubon Nature Notes, which is an e-mail that I love to get.
From Audubon: “This 440-acre preserve is composed primarily of mature forest and beaver marshes. Designated as a “passive use park,” the preserve is mostly undeveloped and has no facilities such as restrooms or water fountains. However, it offers about four miles of marked trails beginning at the parking lot on Plainfield Road that has an information kiosk with a trail map.”
It’s nice because there are few people there. You can have it to yourself, just you and the nature. The trails are lengthy and numerous. One eventually interfaces with the Greenway near Strawberry Road. That one would take some planning. We’re going to look into it.
https://www.guilfordcountync.gov/our-county/county-parks/passive-parks/richardson-taylor-preserve
https://goo.gl/maps/SG2w6M3v8ZX32Kb3A
Posted in rambling
Tagged greensboro, greensboronc, guilfordcounty, naturepreserve, richardsontaylor
Here is the 2020 Kirkwood Independence Day Parade. The parade participants outnumbered the spectators. It seems to lean Republican, usually not this much, but this is a “special” year. You can assess the candidates all by yourself.
The White House cap is a decoy. 😁
Bottles of hand sanitizer were being handed out, which we were pleased to get. The bottle has that “lube” shape. Can I get ya a popper to go with it? 🎉
Triad City Beat has been a good way to find out what has been going on locally during protests. This media org has gotten the Facebook block. How odd! Even the Mayor of Greensboro is concerned.
Brian and I took a walk today at Price Park. It was beautiful. All the rain made it a bit swampy, but it smelled fresh and good.
Two years ago this week, Brian and I spent the morning at First Presbyterian in Greensboro getting our community ID’s as part of the FaithAction ID initiative.
Posted in rage against the machine, rambling
Tagged commmunityid, faithaction, greensboro
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