Sometime between Monday and Tuesday afternoon, the rowboat that had been stuck in the reeds across from the house, waiting for me and several helpers and very, very low water to go and rescue it, carry it to my front garden, and fill it with potting soil and plants, decided of its own accord to move. It's now over the far side of the first "field" of marshes.It probably looks better there than full of pansies.
hmm I might have to go steal that
ReplyDeleteHmmm maybe you already did... someone did! I saw them walking it past the little beach, floating it away... if it was you I'm sure it's found a good home!!!
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