The other side

Back in the Florida sunshine, I've been reviewing our road trip, looking at the photographs that wouldn't normally warrant a second look.  

Firstly, John back home in our little red house and clearly exhausted (taken by me, also exhausted, lying on the other sofa).

Then, some views of the road.

And the side of the road.

And random little towns.

And churches.  If I'd just taken pictures of churches, they'd fill a book. Sometimes four, five, six, churches in a row.

And other things that caught my eye.

Enough said.