We drove out to the farm for a short visit today. The girls stayed with us last night and needed to get out there to fix the bailer or something. Our car is in the shop so I drove George's car. The pumpkin patch is coming along. The cottage is just as I left it. The walls restrict the flies better than before. I forgot to bring half the stuff I wanted to do there, but we did manage to do some uneven and half hearted jazz recordings on a piano in which only about 1/3 of the keys make any sound at all, and the sounds they do make is out of key (or worse). I am completely exhausted and by the time we got home, I needed to collapse for two hours.