How to be trashy
I made it to the farm!
I woke up early one day and decided to see how close I could get to the turkeys I heard gobbling.
On the hike up to the orchards I saw this funky growth….
…past the smelly crow…..
The turkeys were just past the dead crow and I only got within 50 yards of them before they took off. I continued through the woods……
….past my favorite tree….
….down the hill toward the bees….
We even left the farm a few times over the weekend.
Tracy, the shop owner, sung like a bird when my buddy Jodi started asking him questions about Soma Jones. Turns out Soma Jones is not Soma Jones, but a guy named Bruce who values privacy and would prefer a long distance relationship. Don’t tell anyone. I’ll leave out his age for privacy sake.
I wish I had taken more photos of the shop, but we were having a great time chatting. We didn’t have time to visit their amazing gardens, but next time I definitely won’t miss them.
There was even excitement at the local hardware store.
They must have hatched that day or the day before.
Back at home I was shocked to find the Eastern Bluebird eggs haven’t hatched. They’ve been there for at least 19 days and normally they hatch in 10-14 days. I hope our heat wave didn’t cook the eggs.
I also saw a blue racer snake for the first time while on a run this afternoon. I was going to post the snake, but there are quite a few guts involved since it was squished into the road.
My run turned into a walk because I pulled a muscle grabbing something out of the trash…. so trashy.