Saturday, August 30, 2014

Dirt therapy

Nothing clears my head and calms my soul 
like a little walk down a lonely dirt path. 
Yeah, the body I'm dragging behind me is irrelevant.


4 comments:

  1. Again, tools. I suppose this is after the engine hoist uh... incident. At this point I would recommend a garden wagon (not too conspicuous) And the bonus is that digging tools look right at home. Large dog with saddle bags, or at the very least, a hand truck. No excuse to either break a sweat, or a nail.

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  2. Love it. Just started visiting your blog. Good stuff.

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Play nice. None of you are too old for a spanking.