It was my turn to cook dinner this week. Having been rather uninspired food-wise of late, I didn't plan very well.
So, when I finished work at 5:00 (on time for a change), I had to make a grocery run. It was a nice day. So that 1.2-mile trip to the store turned into about a 50-mile ride.
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Really. My house is near the letter E on the map and the grocery store is at D.
But it was a NICE day!
Hubby was working in his workshop when I left. Or so I thought. Turns out he was only "playing." So he was upset that I didn't invite him along.
I was only going to the grocery store, though. Next time, I'll ask.
That's not an old house. I just thought it looked pretty with the flowering trees.
Guess what I found next...
You know how I love cows. (Please ignore the one dead-center who I think was telling me to piss off.)
I noticed this view in the mirror while stashing the camera in the tank bag after the cow shot.
I snapped that image during my last stop. The road (Crest Hill Road) is rather straight-looking there. But don't let that fool you. It was full of twisties.
That's not the scene that made me pull over.
I'm thinking I may need some more groceries today...