Bigfoot's stomping grounds

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  :)

and... 

I did get home by sunset.