The finished result of three days of sanding and painting.

Boatyard debris.  There was a cart full of burned engines from houseboats.

The annual emergence of the Hank Williams Roots of Passion Vine occurred some time this morning.  Or, maybe later yesterday afternoon.  The photo doesn't do justice to the occasion.

The traditional Southern rural recycled tire planter, with optional wheel and stump stand.

Stinkbug on the exterior of the window.

It just needs a little Starbright, and a little rubbing.

Remember that song, "Living in Your Own Private Idaho?"

Negligee for boats.  You should see it shimmy when the breeze blows.