Everyone Lives In The Country

When I stand in the field behind my Sister's house I can look to my right and see my parent's house...the house I grew up in....

Just across the road from their farm I can see my Cousin's farm....

Straight ahead of me is my Sister's house....

A little to the left I can see the old site of the 3-roomed grade school I attended when I was a child, and just behind that is my Second Cousin's farm....

And on my left, off in the distance, I can see another Cousin's farm, and just beyond that is my Brother's farm....

Everyone I know here lives in the country.

Country people raise sheep....

They barbeque hogs for special events....

And they grow amazing things like grapes...

Corn...

Hydrangeas......

Apples....

And tomatoes....

I miss my garden.