Hubby rolls into the middle of my bookkeeping moment (that
had dragged on far too long) and wants to know if I’d like to go on an
adventure with him. Hmm… bookwork or adventure of unknown qualities? Yup,
definitely the door with adventure behind it. Bonus, the pup gets to come along
with us.
So, what’s the adventure? You guessed it, a trip to the
wonderful, balmy and lush Miami! No, no, NOT the beachy Miami of Florida in the
good ol’ US but Miami in Canuckland. Huh.
But first a trip to the city for a sweet, nice chiropractor
adjustment… for both of us. Then onward and bumping across the lovely, somewhat
sketchily maintained roads. Besides the road conditions it wasn’t a bad way to
spend the morning together. Numerous errands and a stop at the atv doctor
(bonus new tires) and the morning was about gone.
A quick stop at the home base, aka the farm, for a nice bowl
of chili and then we were off. To where, well that part was a little unclear. I
had my two travel mugs of coffee with a shot of the cinnamon dulce coffee syrup
from one of my fav little coffee joints. Scoots was busy mumbling and whining
about being stuck in the back seat (versus the front seat, where I sat). Hubs was
happily cruising down the road. And I was enjoying the sun and the scenic
hills.
So it turns out that we were going to pick up an auger. I
use the words ‘pick up’ loosely, very loosely. Seeing as how it was an
eighty-two foot long auger and wide as the entire road.
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| Scoots went shopping |
It was a nice drive and I got to tease the hubby by pointing
out the some of the bigger field rocks that we could ‘stop real quick and pick
up.’ Those rocks were more of the four-man-pick-up-and-a-loader-to-assist bigger
field rocks.
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