I’m a total sucker for roadside attractions. I’ve known about the Big Foot Museum up in Ellijay for a while, so to run a rally that ends there was pretty cool.

Another fine night for an evening.

At the end of a gas station parking lot, next to the dumpsters.

Construction along 316, en route to Atlanta.

This has happened the last few summers, one of the trees out back grows leaves and then loses them mid-summer. Most of the limbs have died off now, so it’s sprouting from the trunk. No idea what is happening, but I think we’ll be taking it down.

Next to one magnolia rises another.

There is almost nothing in this world I like more than fresh corn on a summer evening. I could eat a bushel of it, I think.