My town of 900 (less actually) has a diner/store/bait shop and another bait shop. In the summer you can get a church dinner once a month and in the other 3 seasons they have a Thursday lunch. 13 miles away you can get McD's or gas station subway and there are 2 restaurants and a TSC. Oh, and 2 pizza joints. 25 miles the other way and it's Walmart and the same food. This ain't NYC!
Yesterday was spent coughing mostly. I'm beat. Got hay out, stupid Christmas tree won't stand up straight no matter what I do, but the barn water is still working, so I guess that's a win. Hydraulic cylinders for the little crawler are shot. Shop says previous owner must have run mostly water in them. Not salvageable. Blower motor on the F350 is back to one speed, again! Was burying some water line coming out of a pump house, hit a soft spot/hole with the Bobcat and tipped the whole machine into building. Pushed a section of wall in a couple inches, drat! Nothing busted, but it doesn't make me happy. Oldest boy wants to hit muzzle loader late deer but danged if I can find my powder measure or capper. Had to research my way around that, but he's set. Today looks like another Dr's appt for one of the kids, need wood in the house and trying to figure out how many lambs I have to go to market...and coughing.