About a month ago during a brief thaw, a big rain and windstorm and came through Trumansburg and swept someone's cast iron lawn furniture into our creek. We have since been staring at it stuck in the ice. Leah took advantage of the current respite from the cold weather by donning a pair of muck boots, braving the rapids and rescuing the lawn furniture, which will likely end up in Felicia's alley. In her words, "It's ours now."
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Sweet! Reminds me of the functioning bicycle I found in six mile creek (near the rt. 13 overpass/wegman's bridge).
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