Stasia at playground

We have a visitor this week, and that, of course, plays hob with my walk schedule... not that I'm complaining. But when we retrieved my granddaughter up north late yesterday, the traffic was awful and we didn't get home and settled until about midnight, so sleeping in was the order of the day. We were finally outside by around one in the afternoon, and, after dropping off my wife for her first physical therapy appointment, Stasia and I went to a nearby park and playground to stretch our legs and our lungs. It was a hot afternoon, with the prospect of significant thunderstorms in the offing, but on the slide, things were fine. Just fine. They weren't so bad on the myriad other pieces of interesting playground equipment, all of which we sampled. Stasia even convinced me that the slide was OK for big people. I happily tried it. She was right.