Satisfied my hankering today for balls to rub my sore feet on. The tennis court in Western Area had loads of them. Now I can rub my balls in every room! (bawdiness intended)
I wonder what the etiquette is for picking up errant tennis balls strewn outside the tennis court's perimeter fence? One of the houses adjacent to the tennis court has an electric fence - perhaps to discourage miscreants such as myself from picking stray balls in out of their yard?
Went up Pajarito Mountain to the Aspen Lift via the Oxbow Road and Zero Road East. I was too sissy to walk on the wooded bike paths by myself. Back at the parking area, picked wild raspberries for a tasty afternoon snack.