Marc’s Blog

Carol off to work on the first day of Spring. Baxter manages to find the bone.

My nephew Ethan waiting for that storm they promised us.

Our day at the Blacksmith. Craig listening intently to Durand, the blacksmith. Scott wondering “how heavy is that hammer”?

My plant stand soaking up the sun.

“Strike while the iron is hot” makes sense to me now.

Our Friday snow storm