A friend of my Dad's has the good fortune to live on a 300+ acre farm with a multitude of paths and old grown over roads. As time allows, which has not been very often as of late, I like to take a carefree walk along the dirt, gravel and black topped paths.
Roads Leading to far away barns
This lady bug should tread lightly!
Because danger lurks below
Ant Swarms
Old dilapidate buildings.
View of the main compound.
It's a game of cat and bird.
Or raccoon and bird.
Winter Wheat before harvesting.
Yarrow a local wild flower.
Barns with silos.
The city creeps closer day by day.
But it does not seem to effect the sparrow population.
Wild Black Berries.
Field.
Queen Anne's Lace.
Dirt Road.
Flower from the tree above.
