Ahhhhh.....this morning there was nothing to wake up for. No early football practice nor any early basket ball practice. Just a slow wake up with some coffee and a nice long walk to start the day. I did, eventually, have to make a quick trip to, "town".
I found this barn with one lonely hay roll on my small country road.
This lovely barn duo is at the intersection of a small highway and my little country road.
Finally, I made it back to the farmette. One of the ladies in the yard greeted me upon my arrival.
"Living in a small town....is like living in a large family with uncongenial relations. Sometimes it's fun, and sometimes it's perfectly awful, but it's always good for you. People in large towns are like only children."
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