Little to report from here unless you’d like a riveting account of my knitting the last square for the throws I’m making for our twin granddaughters.
We do now boast a refurbished water tower here. I thought it looked pretty good before, but the local powers-that-be must have decided it needed a little sprucing up.
you’re thinking, but one thing I found fascinating is the fellow doing the work
is painting it by hand.
Makes the Sistine Chapel at only 68 feet high look a little tame.
Then on our way back from our bike ride to breakfast today we spotted this sign.
This looks like a tag sale that means business.