Today while the sky was clear I walked up to the top of the road and washed down the four mailboxes on the stand.
In the 30 years we have been here no one else washes them. Not even sure if the other 3 ever notice that theirs stay clean.
Late afternoon Mike and I met Brent at the automotive place to tow his truck home. It broke down a few days ago and they told him it was dead. It need a whole new engine.Mike is to the left. His brother Dave and my son Brent is the one with the hat.
Bellingham, Washington, is where I've always called home. Raised amidst its beauty, I've found profound joy in capturing life's moments through my lens. My family,...
