My front yard has been dubbed "The Redneck Internet Cafe" by a neighbor. The title fits. We embrace it.
My Redneck Internet Cafe
The disreputable shop table often holds three laptops, assorted tiller parts and fishing reel guts. It's a comfy space graced by some of my potted flowers and jovial company. A true testimony to the freedom and portability of being a freelance writer.
An outdoor
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