I'm home and on the road again. I stopped to talk to an old friend named "Jimmy" who retired and will be moving soon. We talked for quite a while ... so I had to cut my walk short.
It was sad to see how brown everything got this week. We've had temps over 100 degrees. Today it was 80 when I started my walk. I'm used to the Florida humidity ... so I was good.
I had a great shot of the babies ... but when the fathers saw me getting ready to take a picture, he encouraged the babies to take a swim ... and they all swam away.
This old barn, which is just down the street from my house, is going to be pulled down soon. I remember the people who lived here had a rooster. That was kinda fun.
I'll be sorry to see the old place go.
My Florida route was so flat. I had to throw in a couple of hills today. They might be "puny" but they're hills. Now I'm tired.