Boo! Another ghost writing entry~
~Things must really be broken - I keep clicking my heels together yet I am still at home. I suppose if I click hard enough I'll be in O'Wich by mid-morning on Tuesday - until then, Casper will need to translate the events~
Carlo said there hasn't been any memorable photo opportunities - he's wasn't even sure what he wanted to do when this day started...hmmm, where is that silly list I thought I had?? I could help from a distance!
So, back to reality: Carlo took a couple of pictures of the river and his signs. He worked on cutting the grass between the easement and the river. Let me tell you; that's a lot of grass! Paul drove by and they chatted for a bit. Rick also stopped by. Carlo was quite the socialite. I guess these people don't know him too well! After his people-fest ended, he cut up the tree limb and finished up the grass.
In the late afternoon, he went down to visit with Paul and Betty. When he got back he noticed the pump was running...and running...and running. It was hot to the touch. (This was sounding very familiar to me.) He changed out the pump switch. Hopefully this will resolve the last two incidents. I think we need to move that plumbing renovation way up to the top of the list!
Other than that, Carlo advised the day was "uneventful". So I will shut off the interrogation light for the day ~ there's always tomorrow!
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