Day 780: Ice Castle

It was a sleepless night after an exhausting day.  A ferocious wind storm blew through about midnight and the grill decided to depart the front porch, so Steve went out to retie it to the swing.  We'd just fallen asleep when Molly planted herself outside our door and cried her little heart out.  Steve got up and fed her and she was quiet for awhile.  Then, at 5 am she did it again.  This time, I got up and put her in the basement.  I guess she missed us.  Finally, we fell back to sleep, but it certainly wasn't enough.

The Ice Castle in Mayville

Paddy kept me company while I wrote this morning and made lots of progress on expedition behavior.