Saturday, March 31, 2007

good day gone bad....

It was to be a wonderful day of cutting wood. It's hard work, but fun and brings us all a little closer. Then on the way home.... everything changed.
















We don't know why he was so far into our lane.

His name was Steve.

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Naughti Biscotti said...

I only just now saw this. Seeing them the photos in that order, it's so obvious just how far he was in your lane. I only hope that the memories fade for everyone involved.

4/06/2007 7:49 AM

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