My Dad has at least three bee hives in his backyard. Here is just one hive with over a thousand bees hanging outside.
My Grandparents had an old LaGrange city bus in their backyard for years. They used it as a place to store stuff. My cousins and I used it as a playground. That bus was our fort, the enemy caravan moving in to attack us, a hiding spot for games, and even a magical bus to take us anyplace we wanted to go.
Now that my Grandparents are going, it is a place to remember. I was able to visit it today and share stories about my child hood and ‘The Bus” to my two youngest. This old bus will always have a special spot in my life.
The moon had a orange-red tint tonight, known as a buck moon.
Another view on the way to work.
This is one of the views on my ride home from work.