Last week when we traveled to my parents' house to take the Senior Portraits, I snapped a few pictures since:
A) I had my camera in hand
and
B) my 16-yr-old wants to drive every chance he gets.
I've been wanting to do a blog on this every since I opened my blog account. Well...actually...since before that. I have a friend (HI COLLEEN!) who lives in Colorado. I live in Ohio. She was in West Virginia (get out the map if you need help with this, people) and so...since she was so close...we hopped in the car and drove over and saw her. The conversation drifted to the terrain and the differences in the two areas and she asked me something along these lines: "How can you stand this? I feel like I'm boxed in!" And you know what? I never really thought about it. I've lived in the hills all my life. When you travel, you're either on the hilltop, in the valley, or in between going up or down. (Life is kinda like that, too.)
So here we go.
Since we're in the hills, it's a good place to have livestock.
Cattle are popular.
And when you're on your way up to the hilltop or down to the valley, you have to go through a lot of twists and turns. If only I'd have waited one more second you'd have seen the next turn after this one. Sometimes you really zig-zag!
And sometimes it straightens out.
Going down...just so we can go up again.
You can't tell it, but through these closest (bare) trees you get your first glimpse of The River. We're on the hilltop here. We have to go to the valley to get to The River.
And down here the road is flatter and straighter.
Every time I mention The River on the web, someone always asks, "What River?"
The OHIO River, of course!
Where the barges run up and down The River all day and all night.
And that reminds me of a story...
Remind me to tell it to you later. Woo-Hoo!
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