I have a kind of love/hate relationship with hobby stores. When I know exactly what I need, & I find it, wow, it’s hard love. But then, I start looking around at all the beads & rhinestones & wooden letters, & my fingers are walking through all the strands of strung crystals & I can feel all the wonderful projects just waiting to be dreamed up & created, but what are they?!? Why can’t I think of what to do with all this abundance of stuff? Grrrr. Hate.
“Hartwell Lake’s Lap Pool.” That was Derrick’s idea for his photo today. This is the view off the Harrison Bridge Rd. bridge, the same as it has looked for — how long? As long as the drought’s been going on. Derrick said his thought as he was looking at this pitiful little stream was, “That’s no wider than a lap pool.”