I remember growing up that occasionally a group would visit our farm like my class (I think it may have been kindergarten) to see the farm animals. I would always be curious why everyone got so excited, they sure would not have been so excited if they had to feed and water them every day….
Tag: Sand
The sands of time
So I promised some follow up to items mentioned in my last blog but unfortunately the internet service has been very weak lately and I have not been able to follow up on that. So here is the first one and I will get the second one out when I return from this trip to…
Steve and Barnabas 