A virtual road trip with a professional passenger...who is no longer a professional passenger. Actually the road trip is over. Now I just write about Safeway being out of chicken.
HA!! love it! you captured the windmill spirits perfectly! as you passed them...did you feel a rush of cold air? did you have to use a special camera? were they all spinning in opposite directions?!!:]]
EXACTLY, what was said above!
I love windmills, they have such grace and a stark beauty I think.
I'm a little confused about the title of your upcoming entry. Will it be a docuemtary type entry telling us more than we ever wanted to know about tumbleweeds or the inside scoop and you and himself, The Tumbleweeds? You've known me for many years and you know I like to be informed and that I'm sharp as a tack and rarely confused. Now what was I saying and to whom am I addressing this question. It'll come to me eventually.As Always,Mona
Yes, Dear Mona, you are sharp as a tack in his Sunday pants. I will admit to 2 things and 2 things only: #1 Major procrastinationedess ( not a word) and #2 computer problems of EPIC PROPOTIONS, the likes of which have never been seen before.There will be more to come...