MUD!

This is what Chuck's boots look like most of the time. They are really black! His clothes match his boots....covered in mud so he takes them off on the porch and hangs them over the railing until it's time to go back to the barn and work in the mud again. As much as he has worked, we still can't walk down the drive ways to the mail box. We go through the center of the land by the garden and then across the front. I have stopped dreaming of having running water ( for now) It's not going to happen for awhile. It's suppose to rain but two days this coming week. We need a whole week of no rain for it to dry out enough for Chuck to use the trencher. When we watch the "weather report" every night on TV....we just laugh.