It's amazing what can be found along the roads we travel.
Sunday morning, while climbing a hill there was a golf ball sitting in the gravel just a couple inches off the pavement.
It was so far from the fairway, the rough, and even past out of bounds - the golfer never found it.
Many times I wondered while driving up the road was what the odds might be of a golfer's tee shot hitting a car, pedestrian, or bicyclist. I didn't think the odds were good. Until I saw the ball.
Just west of Janesville there is a house with five gigantic sheep in the front yard. And two lambs!
It caught my eye the first time I drove past, going north on County H toward U.S. 14. What was that anyway! Maybe 30 yards west of the road are extraordinarily large Suffolk sheep. It's land that may have been, or still could be a farm.
Likely, it's at least home to folks who love counting sheep. Or someone who had the wool pulled over their eyes by a very hard working traveling salesman.
You can find all kinds of stuff along the road. A year ago I found an unopened box of aluminum foil.
Cash. Once many years ago, a twenty dollar bill was stuck between tall stems of grass.
I haven't been that fortunate in a while.
More likely than cash are coins. A quarter here and a dime there, pretty soon you have an extra dollar in your pocket.
Since starting this blog and traveling frequently with my camera; I keep my eyes open. The right picture on the right day can inspire a blog.
Just like these sheep along the road.
Sunday morning, while climbing a hill there was a golf ball sitting in the gravel just a couple inches off the pavement.
It was so far from the fairway, the rough, and even past out of bounds - the golfer never found it.
Many times I wondered while driving up the road was what the odds might be of a golfer's tee shot hitting a car, pedestrian, or bicyclist. I didn't think the odds were good. Until I saw the ball.
Just west of Janesville there is a house with five gigantic sheep in the front yard. And two lambs!
It caught my eye the first time I drove past, going north on County H toward U.S. 14. What was that anyway! Maybe 30 yards west of the road are extraordinarily large Suffolk sheep. It's land that may have been, or still could be a farm.
Likely, it's at least home to folks who love counting sheep. Or someone who had the wool pulled over their eyes by a very hard working traveling salesman.
You can find all kinds of stuff along the road. A year ago I found an unopened box of aluminum foil.
Cash. Once many years ago, a twenty dollar bill was stuck between tall stems of grass.
I haven't been that fortunate in a while.
More likely than cash are coins. A quarter here and a dime there, pretty soon you have an extra dollar in your pocket.
Since starting this blog and traveling frequently with my camera; I keep my eyes open. The right picture on the right day can inspire a blog.
Just like these sheep along the road.
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