Athens, Georgia
I know summer means tomato-and-mayo sandwiches for many, but for me it means fresh corn. I have memories of road-side vegetable stands in front of the field the corn was harvested from. Boiled, doused in butter, pepper and salt … it’s summer sweetness on a cob.
The season has wound down and I feel behind, I missed a month of it this year. I won’t let that happen again.
Athens, Georgia
The kudzu is running strong, searching for something else to attach to, despite the warning.
Athens, Georgia
Fading paint and a matching card.
Athens, Georgia
The heat has abated, at least for a while, and the air is a little clearer.
Athens, Georgia
A tarp from another student housing project got free and ended up treed.
Athens, Georgia
The summer renovations are bleeding into fall, work that wasn’t done well is being redone so electrical had to come down.
Athens, Georgia
Not sure if this was a date gone wrong or not, but it was pretty.