to keep all kinds of things fresh and clean!.

This road isn’t used much any more, so it’s more just a wide gravel path..The bridge crosses over what we call “The Big Creek”..

There isn’t much to the bridge any more.. We stand there and drink our water and look at the pretty countryside.Chris usually makes some smart alek comments.You can’t really tell how annoying he’s being from our shadows in this picture, can you?.

I’m pretty sure he was making fun of me for taking a million pictures of this boring old creek at this point.But the sun was setting so nicely!

He’s clearly just jealous of my photography skills.. (Note: He’s not jealous of my photography skills.

He took photography classes in university and knows 1000 times more about it than I do.of the methods below!It was probably almost a year ago that Chris sent me a text from work one day with a picture of a desk.

All it said was “You want this?” All I said was “Yes.I guess it had been taking up space in the office somewhere and they had just decided to toss it in the dumpster and clear up some space..

It looked like this:.A nice shape, but really beat up and it was hard to tell if it was real wood or just some kind of press-board with a picture of wood on it.. Well, he brought it home and it was real wood alright.