Mom & Pop splitting the hive. I got a couple bees in my shirt and had to dash away from the hive and strip to shake them off. Thank goodness we don’t have any neighbors that can see us.
Dad’s Kawasaki KZ1000
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Some of the things I saw today via my droid’s camera.
Mom and Dad went on a mini vacation so I am left in charge of the farm and all the creatures that inhabit it.
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In case you needed persuasion, this is the farm.
I absolutely love this idea.
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I am showered, happy and at home. At last. Moving out was amazing, and exciting. It allowed me to be completely responsibility free this summer. Now, I need to get my focus on. The best place for me to be physically and mentally is at the farm with my parents. It’s serene, it’s calm, it’s a foundation to build a better me for the next 8 months. Then I hope I will have everything I need to make the next leap. Forgive the excess of goofy smiley photos, I needed to share the euphoria of being home.
My dad built that arbor, my mom the garden
This is the veggie garden, my mother’s flower garden and some of the buildings.
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