the light in august

changes every minute on the farm...


We went to visit my great aunt, Daisy. We found her there, near Todd, PA, with Goober the dog and Bertha, the kitty.


She'd even gotten her own street!


We went for a sad reason, to remember and bury my Grandma Gladys...


But as we reunited, and walked around what I now call Yelping Frog Pond, we had a lovely time. We almost left Dad behind, he was hiding in the corn.