This is looking at the deck platform from the neighbors yard. The soil to the bottom right becomes Locust Lake when it rains. I get just the biggest kick out of seeing the truck in the back yard. There is something so wrong with that and yet so natural. It carries the material right where you need it. Years and years ago I would have been ballistic - - but anymore I just shrug and get on with getting on. Much to be said for maturity.
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