A view from I-90, Thorp, before the fruit stand, September 2007.I am alive, kicking, just busy.
Survived DC, coming home to the same old and today was spent taking the ernmeister to
the 509 for his rest cure.
Stopped in Winegars for ice cream, yakima for tomatoes, Goldendale for some love and Wapato for gas.
We're tired and the house is so quiet.
I'll miss the boy, but he's having a blast.
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1 comment:
These days I find it very hard to imagine life in a dogless house....
must be odd.
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