Sometimes at the bass we hang out in the raft.

Every year the carnival comes to town once or twice and this is one of their campers. If Papa was designing a camper van it would look like this. It’s very Tom Waits.

We found this little baby bird injured and took her home. We called her Alberta.

We found these two really old bicycles in the gully behind the house, bound together by a tree that has grown up through them. The are probably from the civil war era.

We will try to preserve them in some way, maybe display them on a wall.