It’s that time of year. You can smell the boat ride in the air. It’s like kinda having to pee, until you get near a bathroom, and then you better run, cause its headed south fast. Your brain ..okay my brain knows its coming and starts the process. Well, it’s the same with boat rides. Yesterday, I spent the day on Jimmys Skid Steer moving stuff with Wayne. Including the Riviera down to the water where she belongs. The parking area is being prepped for a surprise for the town.
a sculpture, and it sure won’t float away
Cleaning up some more outside. 50 degrees
To the right is where the surprise is planned
Hey, at least its a picture of a boat, and not a wall!
ART of Art