I took a drive all by my lonesome yesterday, and it was really nice.
I came across these two horses, but they wouldn't let me get very close. That brown one appears to be blind in one eye, or at least that eye is blue and the other one is brown. It makes him look spooked all the time.
This big house appeared abandoned. I wanted to go inside badly, but I decided I'd break my leg jumping the fence and decided against it. Twenty years ago, I'd have gone in. I'm smarter now.
The obligatory old red barn.
I moved on down the road...
To a muddy creek.
The water on the other side of the bridge was clear.
The road to nowhere. Again, I wanted to go see what was there, but I didn't.
On the way home, I stopped at the dog park to see who was there.
Friends were made.
This guy (Darby) kept hanging around me the whole time.
I think he liked having his picture taken.
There wasn't that many dogs there, probably because it was so hot. I was wet with sweat and red-faced and ready to go home.
Once I got home, I cooled off, took a shower, changed my clothes (into my jammies at 3:00), and took a nice nap in my dark, cold bedroom. I love my bedroom. Then I worked on this doily for three hours in the evening while watching true MURDER stories on the TV (Dateline or something). I'm putting the edging on tonight and can't wait to show you.