We had a fine sunny day today, just perfect for riding around on ribbon roads taking pictures. Still . . . our Babs was not inspired. Perhaps she was still recovering from the visual feast of Florence. Then the sky turned lavender.
She writes: I’ve been back for almost a week, but the pictures just were not presenting themselves. However on the way home from Bellaire this afternoon the sky and setting sun provided some great silhouettes. This the barn at Providence Farm on M88.
I tell you, give Babs a sunset and a barn and she is in her element. And here I was expecting David. This is better.