So I was going to go look for a rock that had moss on it. But I went to the beach instead. Low tide. Deep long thick rock beds. After collecting a hoodie’s front pocket’s worth – I walked over to sit and chat with a friend on a log. And – The idea hit me.
Instead of rock with moss on it, would it be cheating to find moss and put a rock on it?
Tomato. Tomahto. Moss on a rock. Rock on some moss. You decide.
Mean while Jon and his friend found crab trap under the dock and rescued it.
This Nature Study stuff. It’s hard. Sacrificial. Horrible. Work.
This cracks me up 🙂
You are such a nerd. Totally.
You love me!