Once in a while, a road trip takes me through scenes and views that are too numerous to count, and too splendid to accurately capture in pictures. I try though, to convey the breathtaking goodness and beauty found in weather and creation.
Trailing a stormy front moving from west to east, the sky was impossible to miss.
How is that the roads run to the places from where we come? But we see what we want and it differs from.
After much looking around and some research on ideas, I didn’t really decide on anything I liked. So I just decided to make my own chicken coop with some ideas in my head and some…
