That;s it for the night

Had a full day and heading out to the DaveCave(tm) to check email. A local farmer was planning to build a greenhouse and had his plans shot down by the county "planners". He had already built a bunch of planting benches so he donated them to our community garden. Went to pick them up today -- had another gardener and her father-in-law along to help (he is a cool guy -- does leatherwork). The farmer showed us his projects including a couple of wagons he was building or restoring. He then brought us into another building and introduced us to his eight draft horses. It is funny as I -- the city guy -- went right into the stalls and enjoyed some good horse love -- got slobbered on, hugged a horse head that was just under three feet long (these are not your riding horses, these are the big guys and gals). Gentle and absolutely loving. The funny part is that P. and her father-in-law are both country raised but it took them a good minute or two to enter the stalls and they were stand-offish once they entered. Critters try their best to communicate with us -- it is up to us to learn to read them and see their intentions. These were great and wonderful creatures.