Riding Up the Hill and Soaking My Feet

Sunday July 2, 2023 Guerneville CA.

Ride up the hill

I was headed up to a neighbors today who lives up on  the hilltops. I took this road to get over to his property.road1

 

And went through the hole in the fence on the left as I can’t seem to remember the gate combination.gate2

 

I rode on up the road on my neighbor’s property.road5

 

Views

They have some good views from up here.view3

 

The ocean is on the other side of the far hill.view4

 

They were home so we sat around and shot the bull for a bit.

Their Easter lily is blooming nicely.lillies6

 

The pond

They were headed to the pond, so I said I’d go with them and  stay for about ten minutes then leave.lake7

 

Feet in the water

Rob said, take that chair to the water’s edge, sit down, and put your feet in. So I did and stayed shooting the bull with Rob for about an hour before I took off.water8

 

Back on our place, I rode on down this trail.trail9

 

Spring work

I stopped at this spring I’ve been working on to move some dirt.spring10

 

No more dirt slid down off the hill while I was gone. Now, I need to dig out the rest of this slide to tap the spring.slide11

 

I wasn’t into it much so only moved a little dirt before I quit. I’m throwing it on the road where the bull dozer can smooth it out later. Hey, moving a little dirt is better than none to get the job done.dirt12

 

Once home, I had a nap before going back outside and enjoying the day, not doing much of anything.

Nice day.

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3 Responses to Riding Up the Hill and Soaking My Feet

  1. Gaelyn says:

    Such a treat to soak your feet.

  2. Judith says:

    I think spring tending is one of the highest callings in the world.
    Surely one of the most gratifying. Or maybe it’s just interfering. Nah. It’s a good thing.

    • Bob says:

      Yes, it is very satisfying. The problem these days is there is almost no one that knows how to take care of a spring tap. If I have the time, I stop to fix them when I’m on the road. I once got one going on a big cattle ranch that had changed hands and they didn’t even know where the spring was to feed their water tanks, nineteen miles away, out in the desert. I fixed it before I met them and later found them out in the desert taking care of their animals and was able to fill them in on it. They didn’t think I was interfering and game me much thanks.

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