Outhouse

Some days we just have to get out of the house. One day we managed to travel about 20 miles into the boonies to an estate sale. It was located just off a forest service road…or the end of one. Much of the land had been clear cut. It must have been a beautiful forest one day and will be again …in time. Finally after meeting several cars on a barely one lane two track road we arrived.

The estate sale had lots of “guy stuff.” I bought an blue speckled enamel pot with a lid…nothing special. We visited with the folks there. I tried on a Shotgun for size..Far Guy laughed when I shouldered the gun…the barrel was way too long for me.

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