Evening light has passed, down to one little light.

A little time on the road, exploring Greene County where we will have our, ahem, 13th annual Woodall Weekend Workshop … that’s getting to be big number.

Not a lot happening on a Sunday afternoon, but getting the lay of the land is always a good start and I found some pretty good BBQ at Do The Ripe Thing.

A little yard log work by a friend’s house.

I’ve spent a decade driving by this little tire shop, a little sole proprietorship that, I suspect, won’t be passed down as the area starts to grow.

Years of leaky cars have left their mark at the drive thru window.

Out for lunch with the boss, a few parking lot scenes.

The stream that runs through the backyard keeps eroding a deeper and deeper channel, exposing roots to the elements that are coated in ice during this cold snap.

Sure, 11 degrees doesn’t seem cold if you’re from up north, but that’s a record for today here in Athens.

Bracing, as we used to say.