Photos: Homesteading
I was afforded a few minutes Saturday to run around outside and take pictures. Surveying the ruins, as it were. The Cabana, sadly, is dead. This year we are going to have to extricate it from its current location and pawn it off on somebody else. It is actually still in fine shape if you had somebody that wished to fix it up a bit. I'm not that somebody.
The Walter accompanied me on my rounds, blue ball in tow. Nothing like trying to get close focus on a thing blowing in the breeze with a Newfy running into you. "Stop clicking! Blue ball! Blue BALL!"
All of this while Jasper lays on the deck, passing judgement, like he does.
