Made some great progress on the dirtbag-mobile. Without Christian's help, I'd probably just be sleeping in the driver's seat again. Then headed to the Belchertown Fair to see Shayne's friend's band play at McCarthy's.
Originally a photo-a-day project, then to document my travels, now to document building my tiny house
Sunday, September 20, 2015
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