I’m in North Carolina with my kids (well, part of them), and my grandson Alec. Thank you, Minnesota for having a long MEA weekend so I can do this.
Yesterday, I went for a bike ride while Alec napped and Nikki graded papers (after she went for a run).
Snapped these pictures:
First, I rode alongside a few miles of cotton fields. They’re beautiful and strange to a northerner’s eye.
Some, like this one, look like soybeans piled with snow. I’m reminded of all the stories I’ve read about cotton picking. I’m reminded of reading about Eli Whitney’s cotton gin…but no matter what, crops of cotton and tobacco make the South feel like a different country. Period.
And last of all, and MOST IMPORTANT, absolutely not least, here’s my grandson Alec with whom I’m spending hours of wonderful time playing, reading, snuggling, and whatever else hits our fancy.
JOY. Joy, Joy, Joy. 🙂
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