The Otto Bahn named affectionately for Otto our cranky neighbor from “der faterland.” The road from Hwy 105 to Paradiso, a land-locked 6 acre slice of heaven. This is the long and winding road that always leads me back.Bob loves to walk slowly through the potato patch sucking-up the aromas and getting it all over him.All God’s creatures have a role to play and the gardener’s job is to figure out who are the benefactors. These brockley flowers signal the end of the Winter Garden.The Ford has given me over 30 years of tractor-butt therapy. The repair estimate approaches the cost of a new one. If it were a John Deere there would be no question about restoring it.
Steel Wheels 