Is there anywhere else on the whole world I’d rather be than right here? Of course not! This is sunset at Roundrock. That’s the back of the Cabin at the End of the Road, my little retaining wall, and all of the Ozark “soil” I dug up (with a pickaxe) piled up behind it.
I don’t get to spend long evenings at my cabin as much as I’d like. I miss scenes like this. And a man ought not to miss scenes like this!
But I have this photo. And I have the memory of it. And I have the ambition to spend more nights like this one. About time to enjoy another one, don’t you think?