
Some smaller groups dispersed to perform some painting and polishing chores. Some performed various duties in the library. Others worked in the boat – yes, the boat that’s parked on the grounds. “Parked” might not be an appropriate nautical term, but boats are not my thing. You get the idea.

We weeded, we talked, and we got to know each other a little bit more than we did a few hours before. Titles seem to dissolve when we all jump into a project like this. I got to talk running with Jackie, who does a fair share of triathlons, road races, and century rides. She also participated in Reach The Beach Relay this past weekend, so it was fun to hear her experience and compare to mine of several years ago. I got to hear stories from Hillary, who just welcomed a 6 wk old chocolate Labrador puppy to her family. Notice the trend? No mention of work. At all. Nice.
And we got instant gratification as we saw our hard work resulting in –
Our reward? Well, other than the satisfaction that we did good work for someone other than ourselves….
A ride on their carousel of course!
What an awesome reward for all your hard work!! Looks like fun. Weeding is your thing?? Seriously, when can you stop by my house :)
ReplyDeleteIt WAS Fun :) Yeah, weeding is like therapy for me. And I wasn't alone in that feeling. So I felt sort of normal!
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