Baja St. Martin

This seems to be one of those mornings when I do everything wrong but it started well. I’m late with this column but I’m sending it anyway.

I just had a great conversation with Mr. Huet Hebert, (and yes, he said it was ok to use his name) of Cecilia. Mr. Huet told me the hummingbird feeders he bought are working well and attracting lots of hummers. Mine is not, but that’s mostly my fault since I forget to fill it even though it hangs right outside a window where I can see it clearly.

Anyway, Mr. Huet and I learned that we had some mutual acquaintances in Stephensville and that he had been an electrician, had I think he said three dogs. We also found we were about the same age I’m a little older but not by much.