Land damaged by man and taken over by nature, kudzu creeps everywhere.

Outside and inside, places to pause.

The office furniture turnover continues in the building.

I really need to stop drinking the diet sodas. Someday. Soon.

Into the building and into the ground. The latter is the next step in the build out of a new gas station – that’s an underground fuel tank.

Not envious of anything. Okay, maybe cooler weather.

Since selling our pickup truck last year, I’ve been on an intermittent search for a little utility trailer because, sometimes, you need to haul stuff that’s not appropriate for the inside of the wagon.

My requirements were simple – 5 x 8, reasonably robust and cheap. Like many things, I was finding I could have two of the those three.

This weekend, though, I scored – it’s well used, but solid and was right at my preferred price point.

Now, what to haul around?