Good morning. It's 15 out there. 25 degrees warmer then yesterday morning. I didn't get back to the office until 6:30 last evening. Dark to dark again. Thankful for headlamps to help see names and addresses. It's getting harder to see at 51. I hate to admit it, but that's just the way it is. I am hoping to get some photos on the mail trail today. Something has to jump out at me though. More and more I value place. I'm a part of it, it's a part of me. Trying not to be a transient. I don't know if it's a matter of trying or not trying. Life is just more interesting when I get out of my head and get interested in place. The shapes, colors, sounds and so on. No place the same. Anyway, I am off to the mail trail. Morning Fire 55 12.5.25