Scott, if I go into a double decker outhouse, I'm going in on the upper level.
We live life at a fairly slow pace here in the middle of nowhere.
Around where I grew up the high faluten folks had double decker outhouses! :) Seriously though, my grandparents had a hand pump for water on the enclosed back porch and an outhouse until 1975. I miss simpler times alot even though to most folks they seem like a huge inconvinience.
Thanks, friends. Good thing I was born to pull weeds!
Nope, Sam, it's a single. Mark likes his privacy. lol
Here's how it looks this morning:
Robin, I just saw this photo again- the sun is so pretty slanting across the green and the bare earth.
i wonder...how does it look now?