Our neighbor down the hill grew some giant pumpkins this year. They kind of took over the garden, grabbing a few of our pepper plants and tackling them stakes and all. But we can’t complain. Our garden space is in his garden, a former clay tennis court and he gave us one of his pumpkins. We hauled it up here in our wheelbarrow.
We walked through the woods and into our former next door neighbor’s new neighborhood today. We hooked up with her and walked over to the voting hall in the Point Pleasant Firehouse. We showed her the funky party/social club/party room that is behind the room dividers in the voting hall and we hatched plans to rent the space for a party. On the way home she told us about a Lou Reed encounter that took place in the hot tub of her Manhattan health club.
The wagon wheel above made me wonder if maybe Banksy is doing a piece a day in Rochester for the month of November like he did in NYC during October.
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