It has been a slow summer for III. So much rain, so much (muddy) lane, so few weekends. The pickens have gotten so slim that Himself up and went to III this past Sunday while Johanna, Audri and I went to the State Fair. He knew he had to mow and he knew he had to mow soon. As he'd rather mow than go to the State Fair, he was off. Like a shot.
This photo was taken right down on Sandy Creek in June when we discovered 10-12' of our land washed off and left our trail VERY close to the river bank. Himself said this visit, he mowed (and mowed . . . and mowed) then hurried up and got the 4-wheeler out to check on the trails and found tall, old trees down on the riverbottom trail. The River Trail is impassable! We will have work and exploring to do next visit!
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