Incidentally, we brought home some cotton candy the other day--thinking we could save it for later. Overnight, it transformed itself into a sticky puddle.
Tumbleweed It was August (known to be a windy month of the year) and it was blowing a gale. Tumbleweeds hurtled across our path, pressed forward by the busy wind. While I was photographing the tumbleweed, I braved the icy blast to find a few more tiny flowers and fruits by the roadside.
Look at all that sugar!
ReplyDeleteIncidentally, we brought home some cotton candy the other day--thinking we could save it for later. Overnight, it transformed itself into a sticky puddle.