So yesterday, I had worked all day and got home a little hyped up and antsy.
Best way to take care of that is head for the country
I just got in the car and headed west,
Just a bit north and straight west of Rochester, I came upon Genoa.
I had never heard of this little place just west of Douglas, (another itty bitty town)
Genoa consisted of nothing but a few homes.
Not far from Genoa I found my gravel road...
that I knew would lead me to the sights and smells I love!
The animals were quite curious
Hey lady, enough gawking already!
a weeping willow tree hanging over the road...so pretty
crazy cat tails...is this what they do in the fall?
Most of the fields I saw have been cut...the corn is in!
Them hills still have some color.... muted but pretty just the same!
Saw this sign after I had drove down in a valley on some crazy winding roads.
It was kind of in a creepy area way in "nowhere land".
I prayed the car wouldn't break down and if it did,
my cell phone would have reception down in this valley.
Of course I left without telling anyone where I was headed!
For those of you that are dying to know...
I did not see Sasquatch :)
I did get home by sunset.