Long May She Wave

Our neighbor Harold (who every Christmas puts up the star on our mountain - read about it here), has enriched our July this year.

The morning of the 4th of July

Yes, that's an enormous flag you see there, hanging in one of our canyons. (My understanding is it is hanging on parachute rope, and it was quite a feat to get it up there.) It can be seen for miles. What a thrill it is to look up at the mountain and see it waving in the wind. It makes my heart sing. 

Thank you Harold!