We came back the next day, and they were still out there selling lemonade, and we stopped again. The road was so pretty and relaxing, we repeated the ride...:)
We also stopped to eat, and there was a house across the street with two kids in bathing suits, a little girl of perhaps eight or nine, and a little boy of maybe six.
While we were waiting, my wife and I watched them play, running through the yard, and we thought that they HAD to play with each other. There weren’t any houses nearby...all they probably had was each other to play with...they were pulling limp reeds out of the ground and doing sword fighting with them, whacking each other in the head, but the reeds were so soggy and limp they couldn’t have even left a mark...it was fun to watch!
Thanks for this neat story.
I’ve been short on time lately. Just catching up on responses.