
I have been wrestling with several different ideas for this one, but this one won out. I love that "roads" like this still exist (even just as Granny & Granpa's long driveway) and just the overall feel. Dellaina once again did NOT want me taking her picture, but I managed to get her looking back at me anyway. She was marching ahead and kept tossing her head to get her hair out of her eyes, because there was a good breeze (not enough to provide relief, mind you, just to stir the warm, sticky air). She was probably singing to herself, too.