When You Have No Destination
When you have nowhere to go and no destination, you just go nowhere. And that's exactly what we did. We drove, just down a little rural highway, just to see what we could find. We found a little farm that didn't mind us visiting, and a playground on the way home. It was a wonderful day. Simple, but awesome.
The kind farmer who showed us around was a student, a farmer-in-training at this organic farm. He showed us the goats and how he milked them. On the way home, both children fell asleep in the car, so I pulled over to take some photos of the beautifully dramatic fall in its last gasp before winter. Maine...it's a love affair.