Barn bones.
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| Rerouting a local road uncovers an old barn. Its so old it can barely hold itself up and I’m surprised it’s bones don’t show. Even if it could tell tales it probably woodn’t. |
| Wordless Wednesday |
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| Now, not just "Yard" piddling but piddling of all kinds. |
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September 22nd, 2008 at 1:28 pm
The last thing I needed to do is stumble upon a cleverly written blog when I was only looking for information on when to harvest my sweet potatoes. Thanks a lot for making me piddle away another hour on the computer!