Well, Batgirl and family were kept busy again this past weekend.
The good kind of busy.
Always busy with locals.
And got to do one my favorite country drives.
Several miles along a gravel road surrounded by old farms and fields . . .
Unfortunately on private property.
I didn't have the blue sky all day.
The barn reds were fantastic in the bright light.
The view from just past the barns.
The center wide enough so you could probably drive a wagon right down the middle, with a hay loft above.
Again, the worn reds.
All the building are in great shape.
This one puts me in mind of the old movie; 'Where Angels go. . .'
You know which one I mean.
Sunday afternoon we visited dad for the one year anniversary of his death.
We miss ya pop.