We always take the back roads...
Old age and retirement gives us that freedom.
he commented that we had passed an old structure that he thought I would like.
"turn around" I said, and he did.
As I snapped a picture or two I noticed a man walking toward the car...he had been sitting outside.
oh no, I thought, I am going to get in trouble again.
But it was quite the opposite...
We met Bill, such a happy, gentle, kind soul.
We chatted for some time,
until someone from the household came home and needed to pull into the driveway.
I felt like we could have talked for hours.
This shed is quite famous he said, a lot of people have stopped, and taken pictures in front of it.
He loves that people appreciate it.
He sets up a vegetable stand here in the summer, I promised I would come back.
We passed this tree on our way home, turned around to get a picture of it...
what a beauty!
- fall has always been my favorite season...
the time when everything bursts with it's last beauty,
as if nature has been saving up all year for it's grand finale -