Again with the ghost writing ~
~As though there's a bright light over his head, he sits on a chair in the middle of a dark empty room, with beads of sweat dripping from his brow - I nearly need to beat the information from him...
Where were you on the night of August first? Well, something like that...or nothing like that!~
Carlo made it to the cabin mid-day after having worked on Friday night. He said there was a little rain and quite a bit of traffic along the way. So, he tells me (in absolutely no specific order) that he opened the cabin, changed the water filter, fixed the running toilet, fed the birds, visited with Tom, Judy and their grandson and that he picked up supplies from Walmart. Further interrogation led to the translation that for the mention of supplies from Walmart that he meant food shopping - not sure when food made it to the category of 'supplies' ~ but it is what it is!
Carlo has a new phone and attempted to snap a photo of some cranes he encountered - did I mention that Carlo got a new phone???? (imagine an image of a crane here!) Actually, the lack of photos is no fault of his own...it's the way they need to be sent. We're gonna need to figure that out!
I'm not really certain if Carlo is at O'Wich or on a ship - he mentioned 'poop deck'. Unless he was referring to the animal feces on the back deck - okay - he was - poop ON THE deck; crazy animals! They probably got the poops from eating the shrubs, flowers and the bird seed. Sounds like an imported special to me! Now what are those damn raccoons doing on the deck?!?!
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