Some interesting shapes and a little bit of green are revealed as the snow melts in the woods.
But the truth is I hate this time of the year, the time when the snow is melting and I become especially aware of the imperfections in the landscape. It is hard to ignore all the stuff collected after 25 years of living in one spot and the stuff that we don't use but are afraid to part with.
This is an eyesore to me--just junk cars--but planned projects and old friends to Bill. Here's hoping this pair of cars finds a better home before it's too late. By the time we finally parted with the last one, it actually broke in half on the rollback.
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