Wasting Time

As we are in the finishing stages of boat engine work, the kids and I have become accustomed to making ourselves scarce throughout the day.  The morning knock comes around eight am and we stay away until five pm.  Such is tough in a small town.  Resturaunts and the library are our second home.  We run random errands and log many miles with dog in tote.  Who knew wasting time would get so old?

Luckily we are currently in the midst of warmer temps.  It makes it much easier to stay away (and have something to do) when the weather is pleasant. 

We went on a bear hunt in New Bern.  

 

Rode the ferry...  A few times. 

We painted pottery.  The kids carry around their ceramics everywhere they go. 

 

And picked a dandelion ... Or ten.  

Soon we will be underway, but for now, we will see all that we can of this place in the world.