The true sign of spring, when the apple trees kick-in and send fragrant smells all over the garden. The bench is getting a nice weathered look and I think I will leave it until fall before I paint it again.
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My dad has come home from the war. It is 1945 in the summer. My oldest brother Ron is on the right and Rex is on the left. The next two bo... -
Teddy's legs are a little short for this big wheel but he still likes sitting on it. These shots were buried in my files and this one...
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A new life for apple tree. With a little of red paint a new life for the bench.
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