Manu-Aire

Ahhh ... the fresh scent. Breath in deep. You only get it out in the country; that distinct aroma of freshly spread "fertilizer." When the south wind blows up the "Point," we get it from the farms down the lake. Manu-Aire ... we decided to give it it's own name. The LightChildren +OneFriend don't quite understand and roll their eyes. LightHusband and I think it's perhaps too funny. We chortle with glee at our own joke as our eyes water and our noses clear out.

The minor joys of vacation.