Moving on to cleaning the wheels, I was reminded of all those spindles on the manger that I cleaned up last summer. The difference was, they were straight, closer together and not rotted. These wheels are huge, damaged in some places and sitting in the dirt...that of course becomes big muddy puddles the wetter it gets. I'd turned into a big mud ball by the time I was done-thank God for Overalls and a nice Cahors to celebrate!
And now that my new washing machine has arrived, I can even wash those muddy ones and wear them again as I keep working-or, maybe one more session in the barn and then I'll wash them!
Posted by: Laury Bourgeois | June 22, 2011 at 04:44 PM
yes, it is a mystery that anybody can survive and even have a good life without overalls !:) a toast for overalls ! Enjoy ! Niels
Posted by: Niels Windfeld Lund | June 22, 2011 at 07:48 AM