Spent yesterday out at the land with Dad and Nancy. For those of you that haven't been there...
Dad designed and built the house (well you know, worked with the designer and builder) and it's beautiful out there. That sad looking structure is my windmill. Over the years, people have threatened to tear it down and I have fought hard for it. I love it and I hope dad chuckles a little when he looks at it and thinks of me being a brat about it. I hope you all can come on down real soon!
3 comments:
I personally love me a good windmill! Go wind power!
So much sun...*sigh*...we must make our way south very very soon!!!
Haha, go wind power indeed! Fight the man, Jen!
Beautiful pictures...I need to get back down there one day!
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