Been busy as a one-legged man in a butt-kicking contest these past couple of weeks, and this weekend I was in the woods attending a wedding of a couple dear friends of mine (this time I was a groomsman rather than the officiant, much easier that way). Here’s a pic of my Tower in the trees to tide you over…
I say, you could draw up a marriage contract on one of those! Thoreau in the woods… with a typewriter.