Luke and I made a trip to Dodge today so I could put some flowers at the cemetery. I know I'm a week past Memorial Day, but it's the thought that counts, right?
Wheat harvest is in full swing all across Kansas. It's like watching a ballet comprised of heavy equipment and Mother Nature.
The colors of harvest are spectacular: the cornflower blue sky and the golden wheat are peppered with John Deere green.
Luke and I laughed all the way to Dodge and back. He cracks me up when I least expect it.
We stopped at the Brookville Hotel for chicken on the way home. CB was a very happy guy when we pulled into the drive way!