My great uncle carting around two cousins - Truro, MA. |
In the process of writing, it can feel as if you are being dragged through a field in a wooden box. You don't know exactly where you are going. It's bumpy. But if you're willing to go along for the ride, it can be great fun.
If you describe it this way, I've got to get back to it!
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LOVE that pic. Karen. LOVE it!! :-)
ReplyDeleteHarvee -
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Shannon -
Thanks! It's so joyful.
Love the vintage photo and it's equally appropriate caption - thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteHappy WW!
http://theozsys.com/2011/10/12/feeling-antsy/
That's carting in the truest sense of the word.
ReplyDeletelooks like fun...but perhaps just a wee bit dangerous, no?
ReplyDeleteLooks fun -- would never happen today.
ReplyDeleteOh, love it! Love the photo, love the analogy, love the little imaginary trip I just went on for a moment!
ReplyDeleteThat does look like a fun day! And a reminder about the simple pleasures in life. (Even if that is dangerous, haha!)
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Elizabeth
http://silversolara.blogspot.com
Love old photos and, yes, it would never have happened today. However, I'm sure it was fun.
ReplyDeleteHaha that must have been a very bumpy ride indeed.
ReplyDeleteCan't imagine doing that now!
ReplyDeleteLooks like great fun! Bet uncle would be in a lot of trouble if he were caught doing that today, though.
ReplyDeleteHere's mine: http://myreadersblock.blogspot.com/2011/10/saturday-snapshot-october-15.html
Oh the joys of a cardboard box and a wild ride. Here's Mine
ReplyDeleteDon't we call that "child endangerment" today?? LOL
ReplyDeleteVery cool photo in a much simpler time.
I bet they had a great time! I loved the bit about writing too. :)
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