Now whenever I talk about going “home” I always say “Wisconsin” because that is where I grew up. But a few years after I left home, my parents moved to the other side of town, which happens to be in another state.
On the second day of driving, we got up, packed up, and gave lots of hugs.
We cleared housing Thursday morning, and then headed to the Smith Lake Army Campground at Fort Bragg.
Last weekend, we went on an outing to hike at Raven Rock State Park.
In this part of North Carolina, you don’t really see Spanish Moss. We are just too far north for it I guess. But in this one place, it is everywhere.
When all of my children were done with their competitions, they found other things to do.
After my youngest and eldest were done at the rifle range, we headed up to the shotgun range, where both of my boys would be competing.
Catchy title huh?
Well, to clarify, this is about our shooting sports club.
Are you like me? Do you get a horrible case of the guilt trips every time you throw away a whole pile of food scraps?
This was the very first chicken tractor that I built back in 2007. It was a simple design, but great for just a few chickens.