This tree was above its peers.
[daily log: walking, 5km; dogwalking, 3km]
Day: October 2, 2022
Caveat: Poem #2252 “An errand”
ㅁ I went to get lumber in the rain. Fred's driveway was a vast mudhole. Wading ankle-deep in mud, I loaded the lumber sticking out the back of the Chevy and drove home... uphill, down.
– a nonnet.