Daddy likes to go for a drive on Sunday afternoons. Sometimes he has a specific destination in mind, but other times he just picks an unfamiliar road . . .
. . . and starts driving along it to see where it goes. Even if it's a dusty, no-name road that the kids are sure we're not even supposed to be on (we didn't see any warning signs though, so I'm sure it was OK).
This particular road led past an old train yard . . .
. . . and through the woods . . .
. . . where we admired some Queen Anne's Lace by the roadside.
The dirt eventually turned back into pavement, and we found ourselves driving past some enormous grain silos. Then Todd begged us to go home, because he was tired of being in the car. :P
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