And Now, For Something Pretty and Calming

Every now and then, I detour a couple miles out of my way when I drive to town. It’s so worth it.

That’s a little old house in the distance, now used by a group of trail riders as a meeting house in the warm-weather season. Wind-blown soybeans are in the foreground.

Just a couple days ago, huge hay rounds dotted this field. I missed them, but the pic is still pretty, especially with the stormclouds moving in.

The yellow sign in this one says “NARROW BRIDGE.” They aren’t kidding. It’s one of thos...