I got out there a bit too late. Three days too late to be exact. What was suppose to be a simple "repair" and paint job has turned into a full blown rebuild pretty much. After I gasped when I rounded the hill, I ducked because the poor guy working down there would have probably thought it a bit strange if he saw me hiding behind the black car to get a picture. Is that an invasion of privacy?
But, the barn looks very small from this angle. It's not. This is going to turn into quite the bigger job than I had envisioned when I said, "Hey, honey, I think we should fix that barn instead of let it fall to pieces." Maybe I will ponder longer prior to offering any future suggestions.
Our little garden plot. But, I think we are going to move three
little trees in order to expand it. I will probably be out there
cursing the garden idea this summer as well. You know, the
345 degree Arkansas summers. Yeah. I might hook up
a sprinkler system to hydrate me when I'm out there.
Do you see what I see beneath my feet? GREEN GRASS.
And, I spied this little guy on my way back in. Yes, my scarecrow from fall. Hanging upside down in the shrubs.
I couldn't resist as that is how I feel most days! ha!
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