Thirty Years Behind the House. by meotzi

Thirty Years Behind the House.

It showed up one morning decades ago. Don't know how it got in the swamp or what shop it came from. Until this year's drought, I couldn't walk out there without sinking up to my knees in watery muck. The cart is sunk up to its basket and if there was a shop name somewhere, it's long ago faded into the elements.
interesting story
November 9th, 2020  
Trolleys always remind me of Marty! Lovely light and colours.
November 10th, 2020  
It seems to have lasted pretty well
November 11th, 2020  
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