I love Sunday! The weekend had an air of adventure to it. I'm not sure if it was the smell of a new chainsaw cutting for the first time or the familiar yet rousing sound of The Waterpark horn announcing a new crack at the waves. Lets not forget, one bathroom cupboard  ripped from the wall, one pleasant picnic, two campfire roasted marshmallows, a stack of painted tins, a giant pot of spaghetti, a broken down Ford (surprise) and a bushel of homegrown beets that everybody got in on.
   All in all, very reflective, very productive, and a little silly.

Spray painted mint tins turned out great! Very necessary after I brought out a tin of junky treasures, offering them out, after I thought they were mints!

Everybody love beets, including my dogs it seems...