He dug UNDER the damn board.
Kicked some dirt back in and proceeded to place the board on end smack in the middle of where he dug. Sigh. He's a ragin' cajun woodchuck. Cayenne and curry didn't stop him one bit.
It's felt like 2 years since I last blogged, not one. That says something about the past year, which was horrendous on a personal level. Moving isn't…
Final count being verified from printouts... lovely day today, btw. Made it to 70 here and balmy breeze from the southwest.
Jan 28: 598 miles. 1 day to go. Oh the suspense. It's killing moi.