What might you see, if you were here with me?

The friends I am staying with are unusual. Very unusual.
They don't lie, cheat, or steal. They believe in helping people, but not those who wouldn't help themselves. They will pray for anyone, but only when asked to by the person.

Their home is as unusual as they are... and as varied. Beautiful things show up every place you look..... some old as the earth itself, some as young as their grand child's most recent art work.

You can click on any of these photos to enlarge them...

I think today might be a fine day to go out and capture some images...

Gas costs enough, and money is tight enough, that it will be a consideration, but I'll find a place that suits walking. Perhaps.... the old buildings of a small town might offer some thoughts.