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.
What a quaint church. Shame that it is not in use or is it?
ReplyDeleteLove the yellow light bulbs! How cool!
ReplyDeleteDiane, I am not sure if tbe church is still used. Many are, even if only for a monthly service.
ReplyDeleteThe little graveyard caught my eye. For me there's always a little bit of fascination there.
ReplyDeleteThe big tree has a very interesting 'V' shape as seen from this angle.
ReplyDeleteLove churches with grave-yards attached. That 'hall' is not remote enough for the spinsters' and bachelors' balls so beloved of country folk.
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