That clay I’ve got in the back yard is something else. It’s as fine as silk and as slippery as grease. It gets into everything, and it doesn’t rinse off easily. It was warm and humid today, so I skipped out of work an hour early and went for a roll in the clay. Did … Continue reading The Clay Pit
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