Back to Denver…AGAIN.
Even though I have not been back to Denver for at least 25 years, I go back at least once a week. In my mind. It’s quick, easy, and cheap.
Last night I was once again in the neighbor’s back yard, on my knees playing in her pond that had koi in it. I wasn’t playing with the fish, but with a submarine that I had built and I painted it so it would blend in with the bottom of the pond. I don’t think that back then she took advantage of koi pond supplies , but she should have.
The pond, although I found it fun to take my subs to, after spending hours painting them to match the dark, dark gray and greens in the bottom of the pond, had no pumps to circulate the water, just a 6 foot across round pond in a corner near the house.
Sometimes after playing with my sub, I would take it out and just sit there and watch the Koi swim around not bothered by my small Navy.
