Granted, I spend at least 14 of these precious hours volunteering in the Habitat ReStore, but I am still in Putnam. I'll take it. (The ReStore is a dirty job, but someone's got to do it!
So tonight as I was sitting in my lawn chair, reading Frank McCourt's 'Tis, soaking up the sun, listening to the Little River roll by and the birds chirp, I thought how happy I am that I found Putnam.
What exactly is it that I find so appealing??
I'm not sure...
It might be the small town, normal people type of place it is. The beauty. The peacefulness. The you see a friendly face every where you go thing. The way we all stick together...all this and so much more.
This painting by Tom Menard is just perfect! I jogged right by this very spot at about 7:15 this morning!
I am a Putnamaniac because life here is perfect for me - and just as quaint as this picture!
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