A Place to Belong

The Queen does not care for the city... I only have to dip my toe in for a second to remember that.

I do not like the traffic.

I do not like the maze of roads.

I do not like the people.

I do not like the congestion.

What I do like is this...

Barns in a field of flowers...

Old falling down houses...

Barns on streets with no traffic so I can slow down to grab a picture...

Barns with a little bit of rust on them...

And tractors.

It was good to be home again.