Saturday, February 19, 2011

Another Field Trip

It seems the men I know the best, my husband and my father, have the same disability.  They are unable to drive to their destination and turn around and go back home.  I have ended up on a few precarious roads with my dad.  One where my mother and sisters got out of the truck and walked down the mountain, leaving my father and I to measure the clearance from the oil pan to the rocks ourselves.
The most common place I end up with Boyd is headed west to the Bird Refuge, simply because it is on the same road as our farm.




 The Bear River Club

 The Chesapeake




1 comment:

  1. Wow--you have done 15 posts in February and it's only the 20th:)

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