How I Spent My
Summer Vacation First Day of Summer
I sat, looking at rope, when the puffy clouds caught my attention.
Not wanting to be drawn in by nature, I stood up, and stared at whatever man-made materials I could find.
BB decided we should move.
He doesn't like to be called Boat Boy.
Sorry, but I draw the line at BM.
Besides, one should be thrilled with any nickname I bestow.
Like usual, I wasn't sure if we were coming, or going.
My guess would be going.
Yes, that is heading away...
Oh, look, it's the rebuilt bridge.
Two lanes, because traffic hasn't changed.
It is your imagination that the population has grown.