I went to Tuckhoe Road this morning. From the top of the road I could see the hay rolls in the sun behind Allison and Beatrice's mother's house. so I exited into a small trail, on one side of which was the old abandoned Wakefield's house I painted before. The trail was covered with a thick canopy of oak foliage so it was very dark. No one came to bother me throughout the whole panting process except for a guy who lived down the road drove by in his van.
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