Was really surprised to see a light dusting so early in the season on my morning walk with Buddy today.
So, from whence came this powder? I’m no climate change fanatic and I’m certainly no detective, but I think I’ve figured out what is going on:
After finishing up my hike with Buddy, I came home and baked a cake. Yep, there’s another October birthday to celebrate.
I carried the cake to Treasure Island where Ru Ru was working. I guess the jostling of the still warm cake caused that big ass earthquake-like fissure, but it didn’t impact the flavor, just the appearance.
Spareribs in the oven and the Hash is on tap for the afternoon. It’s shaping up to be another fine day.
Ru Ru’s a cutie.