This past Thursday, I traveled to meet old friends in Aruandville, La to partake of a local chef down in the lower Country. We have known each other for over 45 years. It was good to see the other two; each of us had traveled a little bit of a distance, meeting up in the middle.
As I was on my daily walk, I came across a yard in the neighborhood that is always dressed for the season, sometimes, as this year, a little bit early. Here is a photo of their yard.