I said goodbye to the lilacs for this year…well, to the blooms. I am leaving them to MaNachur.
We crossed the bridge to troll-land. Thankfully, we didn’t drive straight into a wave of summer heat.
We stopped for what you do at a rest stop…stretch legs and toilet activities. Here’s a euphemism for the same for our canine companions.
After quite some time, we drove by the country mosque—which is overlooking a construction zone at present.
Our next distinctive architectural find: sugar silos.
And we saw some glorious day-end light.