Here is a boat. I took it out for a test drive on one of the ponds with their neighbor Linda once. It was a beautiful afternoon:
There were muscovy ducklings upon our arrival! (Their coloring and the lighting made this picture hard to get, but I tried):
Then there was Creasy, the resident lovesick goose. He followed me everywhere, honking all the way. I am now incredibly interested in goose behavior.
We collected many rocks from the creek for various decorating and masonry projects around the farm: one day I found the teeniest salamander:
One day while cutting down locust trees, Tommy found this grey tree frog.
Oh, and last but not least, I met a boy named Russell who comes to the door of my tent to serenade me with blues music. Do take notice of the indignant goose in the background.
Suffice to say, Andrew was right: I am very much in love with the mountains. I don’t want to leave, even as I really want to get back home to friends and family. My next goals are going to focus on ways to spend, ultimately, half my time at home in Raleigh and half my time up here in the Asheville/Burnsville area.