Welcome to my pond - Swim, wade, or sit on the bank

Morning Pond hope it finds all well had one from eggs week or so behind
they big hatch I did they where with Silkie .. I can do that if I use lemon in the water to boil 003.jpg
 
Decided to take a few minutes and catch up .Ben poured his cereal in the sink ,flooded the bath room again while I was feeding :th
and I'm still watching and waiting for a stimulus check that very apparently is never coming:hit
DW says you should be able to go on line and track it .I would at least call the IRS and ask. Are you not on direct deposit ? .i'm

We had high 80's the other day. I'm ready to skip to autumn
We done that a bunch already .Hot and I can't get the pool clear ,tried everything . :barnie :barnie :barnie Ben don't care jumps in anyway .
 
Share your story! Why have you all made ---- home?
I live in San Diego because my great grandmother had an old house down here on a large piece of property. Back then the area was still “country living.” It was wild, & rural & wonderful. As a kid I spent all my free time down here. Summers, holidays, long weekends. I had an aunt & cousins that lived on the property too & it was like a never ending adventure for a city kid.

Long after my great grandmother died I moved down from LA to take care of her property. Alone. Adult. Free from the city. Pitch black. Stars. Communing with nature... It was a move that changed my life in many, many ways.

I met my future husband here. He was deployed down here for a few weeks & we just happened to meet in the bar I worked at. He was an army man in a sea of marines. He was working undercover with boarder patrol & his jeans, flannel shits & non military haircut gave me no clue he wasn’t just an average guy. It was love at first sight. Amazing because I never believed in such things & had no intention of getting married, ever.

We were married 6mos later & heading up to WA state where he was stationed. I loved WA state & I still wish I had a house up there. But costal San Diego has a certain smell that pulls at my heart & smells like home. It’s hard to describe, sort of like salt & sage & fennel. When he got out of the military I was torn. I love the PNW (it has a very soothing smell too, like fresh pine trees & orchids in a greenhouse) but I needed to come home. We went back to caretaking my grandmothers place until the powers that be decided to sell it. We were suddenly in a time crunch to find a house. We could’ve gone anywhere at that point, but we decided to stay here. I’m constantly looking for a new state to move to, but I know I probably never will. Maybe if I can find a place that smells like this, I might.
 
I live in San Diego because my great grandmother had an old house down here on a large piece of property. Back then the area was still “country living.” It was wild, & rural & wonderful. As a kid I spent all my free time down here. Summers, holidays, long weekends. I had an aunt & cousins that lived on the property too & it was like a never ending adventure for a city kid.

Long after my great grandmother died I moved down from LA to take care of her property. Alone. Adult. Free from the city. Pitch black. Stars. Communing with nature... It was a move that changed my life in many, many ways.

I met my future husband here. He was deployed down here for a few weeks & we just happened to meet in the bar I worked at. He was an army man in a sea of marines. He was working undercover with boarder patrol & his jeans, flannel shits & non military haircut gave me no clue he wasn’t just an average guy. It was love at first sight. Amazing because I never believed in such things & had no intention of getting married, ever.

We were married 6mos later & heading up to WA state where he was stationed. I loved WA state & I still wish I had a house up there. But costal San Diego has a certain smell that pulls at my heart & smells like home. It’s hard to describe, sort of like salt & sage & fennel. When he got out of the military I was torn. I love the PNW (it has a very soothing smell too, like fresh pine trees & orchids in a greenhouse) but I needed to come home. We went back to caretaking my grandmothers place until the powers that be decided to sell it. We were suddenly in a time crunch to find a house. We could’ve gone anywhere at that point, but we decided to stay here. I’m constantly looking for a new state to move to, but I know I probably never will. Maybe if I can find a place that smells like this, I might.
Coolest story!


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