Last month I went down to my family’s house to visit. It’s always nice to visit, especially on a day with semi-nice weather where I can take a couple of shots. I wanted to show you lovely readers where I come from, so here’s a little glimpse of the one place I consider home. We moved a bit when we were kids, but this was the last place we landed and the place my family still lives.
I grew up here. We raised cows, horses, and I even raised and showed a sheep at the stock show. I lived here through some of the worst and best of my formative years. Sometimes going back feels refreshing, and sometimes going back can be terrifying. But it’s always nice to breath the country air and see all the stars shining in that big bright sky.