Is there any caption that adds anything here? No sir, there is no such caption.
Getting ready for the Prov’s Strawberry Party
If you run up the tracks a mile or two you get to this bridge… a sort of Stand By Me moment. I didn’t try to cross, mindful of the woman who recently got bumped off the tracks and died.
A thunderhead rearing up over our maple tree. We got a good shower and a little relief from the sweltering heat. It hasn’t actually been all that hot, not over 90, but awfully close and humid. Supposed to cool off over the next day or two.
With the Latchis marquee all lit up in the background, the newly reopened Brattleboro Cheese shop vented its frustration yesterday. We wish them well in their new space, which has hosted several failures since we arrived on the scene. Hopefully they can break the curse!
A quirky vehicle in Brattleboro yesterday. Just passing through…
We got our first garden produce, a bunch of cilantro, over the weekend.
And see the train in the background?
The White Stripes
Living as we do in a municipal parking lot gives us a new appreciation for all the guys whose workday starts very early. Of course, there’s the trash collection and snowplow set. But let’s not forget the food delivery crowd, the street sweeping contingent, and the many others who need to get done mostly before the rest of us would like to be awake.
In their honor, I offer you this picture of our beautiful new stripes, lovingly and oh so thoroughly sprayed at 4:00 AM from a machine that looks and sounds like an old Gravely…
I can haz birdseed??
Now why would I need to go and buy a bigger car? I took that welding class that one time, and here’s some leftover roofing cement…
Brattleboro Adventure – the Auckland Edition 