I got the shots of the wildflowers while Larry was getting propane for the camper. Sometimes a small, weedy field can yield quite a few varieties of wildflowers, if you look! Most of them were very small, but up close, they are so delicate and pretty.
Pactola Reservoir
The Little White Church, where we entered my quilts. I entered 7 quilts, 3 pillows, and 1 fabric book.
Pactola Reservoir & Alcatraz Island
Turtle Town -- the coffee & fudge shop where we would later have a hazelnut latté (me), a mocha (Larry), and a caramel roll (which we shared).
This lady was getting propane for her hot air balloon.
Larry getting propane for our camper.
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