Isaiah and I had our first boyscout meeting yesterday. We took a short stroll along the abandoned railroad behind the main street of claysville and collected autumn leaves while discussing tree identification. I had initially been disappointed by the small number of boys (there are only three in our den) but having spent time with them, I've had a change of heart. I think we could have a really strong group.the three musketeers.
I also enjoyed testing my tree knowledge. I realize that for someone who lives on a tree farm, I don't know much.
"Every leaf speaks bliss to me,fluttering from the autumn tree." -Emily Bronte
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