The Ed Gulley Memorial Bridge made it through the winter. Today, we hacked out way through brush and marsh grass that was taller than i am. Gus came along with the others and loved the woods as much as they do. Maria dragged the renegade hunting stand all through these woods by herself.

That stand is not ever coming back. We will get a couple of scythes this weekend and hack our way through. Ed Gulley, master farmer, artist and blogger, is also a bridge-builder, this one took a beating and is strong and firm. Gus has never seen a bridge before, he scooted right over it.