Monday, November 4, 2013
On these chilly November afternoons, when the sky is about to fall so daringly early, a stroll about the yard with a camera strapped around my neck, is preceded by a visit to the Rural Roost, where if I'm lucky, a little lady is warming up a couple of eggs for me. One in each pocket, Mother Nature's hand warmers will keep my fingers pliable enough to operate the camera until the last drop of light has left the scene.
Of course, this is all based on the premise that one hasn't broken in my pocket, as of yet.
I could change my mind completely on this novel idea of mine, should that ever happen.
You'll be the first to know.
Well, maybe not the first, anyone tried to get egg off of a keyboard?
Posted by Rural Revival at 6:55 AM