Everywhere here ends up opening a can of worms. Not for fishing. A little project always becomes much, much bigger. Replacing a few pieces of rotten wood ends up with new siding and fresh paint on the lake side of the Sugar Shack.
THANK YOU PETER!
Well, luckily, I did not really smell a skunk but shortly before complete nightfall, a beautiful skunk pranced across the newly groomed beach. No time to get a camera as Mr. Skunk made his way up toward Buena Vista.