Sunday, October 23, 2016

A Perfect Autumn Day

 We took off to go to another festival yesterday on a perfect Autumn day.

 I wish Fall would last all year long.

 We went to an apple butter festival.

 It was cool and gloomy...my favorite weather.


 This guy sells jailhouse art.  He makes luminaries out of tin cans.

 It was held in a quaint Victorian village.

 We see all sorts of things on these trips.

 The hay had just been harvested.

 Rural America speaks.

 Republican cows.

What can I say?  We were in the part of our country that pronounces fire wood this way.  These trips are never boring.