I could not have dreamed that a small project such as running a water line would take over eight hours when I joined myself to the task.
I think I survived, thanks to the watermelon from the garden. So sweet and luscious, fresh and juicy . . . it was the perfect refreshment as the sun pounded the clearing, and the humidity continued to rise.
:hungryformore: :)
Sunday, July 29, 2012
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