Here are a few products of my Sunday drive.
It was a beautiful day in the high 60's.
Just north of me and a stones throw south of the Wisconsin border is Route 173.
An east/west road that is a delight this time of year.
There are apples to pick.
One farm after another. Jams and Jellies, Pies and Cookies.
Then on the way home.
I stopped near the river.
And then to visit an open area in my little subdivision.
Turn around the other way and almost sunset.
Settling in now with a plate of spaghetti and meat balls.
Tuning up to watch Revenge.