Third week! There are only 12 weeks in a season—we are moving forward.
Rather like the fence line—forward we go—down the straight and narrow—while over there, yes, just over there the road is doing whatever it feels like doing (sorta like the weather, don’t ya think?)—first straight then a sharp turn…roads and weather—you just can’t trust them to stay straight. Not like a fence line!
Your friend on a western Colorado farm,
Linda


