Went for another walk with Jeannie to the solar panel farm just down the road again. Took a bunch of pictures — again.

Not to get all gear-head on you, but all the photos were taken with my Canon R50 with 50mm lens.

I present to you…the Caribou skyline.

This bit of grass was formed in such a way that looked like a tiny creature spent the night here.

I remember my Pepere used to call this flower “cow vetch” and we would eat it in fields wherever we found it. I tend not to eat things I find in fields these days, though — I never know if chemicals are used to treat the random field I’m walking through.

Every time I see Buttercups I am reminded of that game we all played as kids. You would stick a buttercup flower under your friend’s chin and declare that if their chin reflected the color yellow it meant that they liked butter.

Who doesn’t like butter!? I never understood that game.

There is a hornet’s nest on the east side of the solar panel fence that seems to catch Jeannie off guard every time we encounter it.