China blue skies and calm breeze. Every year we’ve been here, St. Paddy’s Day has marked the end of the last snow piles…this year we’re ahead of schedule, but it’s been a wild winter, as those following this may remember.

Last night we took Wiishu and Pookie to the Swinging Doors for some quite good pipers and drummers and dancers, followed by a good corned beef and cabbage dinner; we had supper with Tim and Cheryl–who arrived with great news, that they’ve just gotten a house. They’ve been renting. SO it was a celebratory evening all round.

I put on two pounds. But, hey, easy come, easy go on that sort of weight. I just behave myself today and the body will take the cue. The salt level on the corned beef is probably not innocent.