“Each year, the Great Pumpkin rises out of the pumpkin patch that he thinks is the most sincere. He’s gotta pick this one. He’s got to. I don’t see how a pumpkin patch can be more sincere than this one.”
Can’t wait for the house to finally be back together so I can pull this in the carport (workshop) and get it running again. Another year of missed hay rides. Evenings like this get the cravings going.
Some sunsets are better than others. For me.. this time of year.. I particularly enjoy the swooping bats (hard to catch those buggers in a pic though).
Evening chores got a moody vibe. SC had a storm magnet installed or something. So excited for the coming TS/hurricane. The last one going so well for us and all. 🤪