Goldenrod has been going quite a while here, so it is in full bloom for the most part. Of course I see it and think:
The golden rod is yellow,
The corn is turning brown,
The trees in apple orchard,
With fruit are bending down....
you know the first verse of the poem September by Helen Hunt Jackson. The other day going to my dermatologist, we passed this sight.
Luckily for me, we were at a stoplight and I got to zoom in a little bit. I bet this lady had no idea she would be pictured on blog on the world wide web.
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Speaking of dermatologist, I had a spot removed from my ear....it was benign, thank God. I feel like I have been so blessed by God to not have any more after the first two spots that were cancer.
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We are planning to try to get out to the strip pits to see the lunar eclipse/blood moon. Have you got plans....or can you see it just fine from your house? I could probably see it from here, but just not as good as from out there. And beginning to wonder about it at all because it is back all clouded and overcast as I type this.