Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Maybe because it annoys my groundskeeper(who also happens to be my little brother,) I rarely explore my extensive property. So I didn't know how high the creek was till I went for a drive down in Spinster's neck of the woods.
We were on a bridge looking at Cub Creek in one photo, and since that sign had turned out to be false advertising, the second photo is of a road I dared in spite of a caution sign. I turned around and didn't drown.