Caught this pix of a hayfield near the new place on the way home the other day.
It's about 8 mi into work in the morning. The other day, riding the bike in, just before sunrise, there were patches of fog in the low places in the fields. That's much nicer than riding though town. Today it was raining. The Fuzz rode in with His Sweetie in the car.
We're halfway moved in, and halfway not moved in these days. It's a process, but the woods are beginning to seem a bit more like home.
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I'm glad to hear it! The woods seem like a good place for you guys ;-). You'll enjoy it for sure I know.
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