Clouds Over the Fields

Our neighbors out here are pine trees and fields of grass.

This one is down the hill from our best berry picking spot, which is unfortunately well past berry time now. But in the afternoons when the thunderstorms roll by to the north we walk down here with the dogs and let them play in the creeks and culverts along the way. We sit in the shade at the side of the road and watch the clouds roll by.

Road might be overly charitable. Lane? Country road? It’s not very busy anyway, maybe two or three cars a day most days. Most days it is just forest and sky and cloud.