A cruise on a garbage scow
Without any stops.
Work is eating my words now. Just realized how long it’s been since I posted. (Nom, nom, nom, says the office.)
I need to take some real photos and download others (of a frankly disappointing project) and pick out what I will do differently next time. Note to self: lunchbox style blankets look better scrambled than fried. Just sayin’, ya know?
Going on vacation Memorial Day, so will have plenty and them some to spill, and may even find some language with which to do so.