On Wednesdays, Younger Daughter and her friend Miss Calamity volunteer at the county animal shelter, cleaning and feeding the cats. I noodle around town while waiting for them. This past week it was too beautiful to hole up inside, so Older Daughter and I decided to hang out on a dock on the river.
On the way, we passed this extraordinary sight. Doesn't a small part of you just long to hop inside and live the gypsy life? I found out later the wagon belongs to some wandering book artists. How cool is that?
This is where we spent two hours while the girls worked. Not a bad way to spend an afternoon, and I got nearly my entire WND column written too, thanks to the use of my trusty Alphasmart.