62nd day – 304 days follow
11 Fair Cold
Axe
Terrible cold and high wind. I took a walk up to the Golf course to see Carl about the lawn mowers, he wasn’t there so I came back over the hills where the surveyors have marked out for the new highway.
Took a look at my old reliable sand bank, and boy – what a wonderful stone axe I found. Hop it is out of a grave so that will be more to come.
Pic and Eric have intestinal grippe.
Eleanor went to Motor Corp.
George called me up at 9-30 PM from Harrisburg Penn. He said that he had found a place for Elanor to stay when she came out to see him next week.
Arrowheads Up the Hill 