In just a matter of minutes, the weather changed. The thin grey clouds became low and heavy. The wind picked up, whipping the Spanish moss around. The trees groaned against the storm. And the photographer was very content with the entire situation.
St. Charles Borromeo Cemetery
Grand Coteau, Louisiana
Sometimes, plans just don’t work out.
We thought it seemed like a good night to stay at our land out in the country. There’s no house, but there is a big covered gazebo. We took cots and bedding and snacks and booze and were ready for a nice time. We hadn’t been out there long when the weather took a turn.
By bedtime, we’d returned home…
Yellowhouse Canyon, Texas
Another shot from the strawberry farm that I posted yesterday. The rain started later in the afternoon, which didn’t come as a surprise: look at those clouds!
Primrose Vale Farm Stand
near Cheltenham, UK