If things were supposed to be easy, horses and donkeys would have passed from this earth over a century ago.
Also one's body wouldn't ache after several hours of weed wacking.
I really can't complain. I hadn't had to maintain that fence until now.
When it's done, I won't have to touch it again this year.
Then I can take on the project of recomissioning the 12 foot aluminum skiff I hauled out of the river this spring.
I reported it to the RCMP . They had it on their website for three months. No one claimed it, so now it's mine in all it's dented, leaking glory. The oarlocks and oars are still with it. You pick up stuff in your neighborhood, I pick up stuff in mine.
