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7:30 am
On my walk, I pass this old one-room schoolhouse. I like to imagine the children in their knickers and with their lunch pails, playing under the trees at recess. (Of course, these trees were only saplings, then!)
8:35 am
9:56 am
10:12 am
2:18 pm
We arrive at Honeydew Acres for riding lessons. Kookalie is finishing up, Daughter #1 is next. It is the perfect afternoon to be in the ring!
2:22 pm
3:44 pm
4:15 pm
“Hot Cross Buns”, warmed by the afternoon sun.
5:20 pm
6:15 pm
7:08 pm
8:18 pm
8:21 pm
“Julsie Rocks”
8:46 pm
#1 Son takes the camera for the way home. (Note kayak strap…)
8:51 pm
A nice police officer admires my studded tires and expired inspection sticker. Because I was respectful and penitent, I’m let off the hook.
Just another average day. Fun, huh?
6 Comments:
That was certainly fun! This world of technology almost allows us to be two places at once... almost...
I like the photo journal =)
One room school houses inspire me...
How do you get out of tickets? You were with me when I got mine. I guess I needed a camera with me to take a photo of the police officer. I'll remember this next time.
Nice job with the photos. I really like them. Maybe I should do a photo day in the world of garbage.
the "cop-car photo" was Ben's online find. It would've been far too nervy of me to pull the camera out last evening!
Johnny__M says:
That reminds me of the time during my trip to Morocco when I took a picture of a policeman (actually something near the policeman, and he got into the picture).
He took my camera, and my two traveling companions (who between the two of them spoke Arabic and Spanish and English) argued my case.
He gave the camera back with the picture still on it.
Meanwhile, I had videotaped the whole incident from the car.
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