Happy Harvest Blog
It was very unpleasant
I got poison ivy on my face. As my friend asked, "Did you fall [face first] in it?"Well, nearly. We had a lost person search happen locally that eventually lasted days and involved teams from all over the province, but the first night, it was just a half dozen of us in the dark, and we built a fire, in the dark, while waiting for the go-ahead to launch our canoes.
Pigs loooove cucumbers.
I heard some steady oinking approaching me from across the pig yard. Oh, great, I thought. Rudy came oinking up to me, but instead of taking full advantage of my crouched position, he came up face to face with me, still chewing a bit of cuke.
Instagram.
I may not make a blog post every day, but at least I Insta.
Bite size.