161 of 365. Our Daily Challenge — Never ending.
I spent most of the day today scraping corn off cobs as my dad brought in what seemed like a never ending supply from his garden. I don’t know what my British friends call the garden since they call the yard the garden, but here the garden is where we grow the vegetables. At least, it’s where my father grows vegetables. I just show up on work days so that I get to take some home with me. Today was corn day. Corn, corn, corn, and corn.
I’m exhausted, but I have corn.
