Lunch At the Tea House

This morning, before leaving the house to join my friend for lunch at the Whistling Kettle in Ballston Spa, my favorite cat was finally sitting still. I grabbed the camera and got some shots of him. During the warm weather he spends about 99.9 percent of the time outside, but now that it's cold, he seems to appreciate being in the house. He's a beauty.

Unlike the last time I was at the Whistling Kettle, this time I remembered to take some photos.

After we finished lunch we went into the antique store next door.

It was a nice day with a good friend.