Again, not representative

Yesterday's image would be a better match for the day, and today's for yesterday but there you go.

The day was bright, filled with sunshine, painters who, surprisingly, did a meticulous job, favorite little and big people who did and said hilarious things, ate their lunches like troopers, colored and cut out paper shapes, practiced their walk while holding on to Mr. M's enormous exercise ball, threw knitted balls around on the patch of front lawn.

A little bit of work work and more dirt fetching for tomorrow's continuation of the WFRFH project.

Three days ago this railroad bridge said: mARRy me ANgelA, now it's all painted over. Hope she saw it before they obliterated the proposal.