So remember that Old Mill thing? This is the same thing, only a different painting and I much longer page. I put it in PDF for y’all. And somehow it isn’t really about the picture or place, just what happened in that place. Still, the picture is amazingly beautiful and it sort of sets the mood. And I know, I know, I named the old man Jackson. It was the first thing I thought of, okay? (Duh, I wonder why.) But I don’t really have anything else to name him, so be cool, and leave a comment.