Trica liked this poem we found on a rock where we were walking.
We stopped at Joe's for subs and picked up a few groceries.
Came home and played the banjo for a good part of the afternoon till Tricia asked me to stop.
This is down at the dock looking towards the falls. Oh it's pretty warm today i still might jump in the river even though the river still pretty cold.
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