Can you hear the cranes, Clarice?
Yesterday there was a Sandhill Crane convention above my house.
My friend Lesley joked that they were looking for HaldeSoap. Tee.
I also got a lot of work done, but can already tell that all the soap that I (re)made from last week’s humidity ruin is ruined again, so instead I’m going to talk about cranes more. Look! I got a video!
I need more coffee. I feel like the cranes are laughing at me.
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Great video! Thanks for sharing. Sorry the humidity is causing you so many problems. 🙁