A colleague brought his track-hoe up to help dig a hole near the log house in an effort to improve the drainage in that spot, and soon after the kids and I arrived (with picnic lunch in hand) Bob was in the hole.
After the hole was suitably deep, Bob carted rocks- large and small - to the hole and commenced filling it back in.
But what I really wanted to show you was what a beautiful day it continued to be here in the North Country, and especially up at The Lake.
Wowza.
So I guess The Hubs' sneaky plan worked. We stayed up there and helped him for hours.
"Helped" being used very loosely here. Mostly I complained that it was colder than I'd anticipated and the brigands that I birthed shouted across the lake to hear the echo and begged for rides on the tractor.
But, it was fun. And then we came home and took naps.
The End.
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