throw some rocks, deconstruct some house
a brief stop at our blanco river park.
rocks needed to be thrown.
weather was nice, they played monopoly in the front yard. #1 son LOVES monopoly, he usually wins.
looks like a crap bomb went off! kat and I made some progress with the trash removal and deconstruction of the old house.
the stairs out of the odd room on the 3rd floor. I wouldn't trust them.
we spent the night at the blanco river house. I woke up at 1:50 am, but I didn't know what time it was. my clock (iphone) was in the car charging. I slowly and carefully went outside to get it. we have no real neighbors, I didn't bother to get dressed. it was cold, like 36 degrees. I stood in the moonlight and felt the cold. then I heard a twig snap, and a foot step. all the land around us is thick with forest and pitch dark black at night. suddenly I could hear many footsteps and the sound of tree limbs being brushed, but I couldn't see a thing. first it was just to one side, then to the other. it sounded like a stampede. I stood still till all the deer (I hope it was deer) had cleared the area. it was pretty magical and spooky at the same time.