Last night Mr. White and I stopped by the Pumphouse for a bowl of soup on the way home.
This is a shot upriver. See the line of grass?
When it was flooding the water was up into that yard.
This is downriver.
Five little ducks being chased by....
a boat.
Mr. White still feeling a little silly that I feel the need to take photos of everything we do.
This is a dragline. I made him stand in it so you could see how big it is. Of course, he's feeling silly again. With time he'll get used to my new obsession. Could be worse, right?
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