Noon

A drive through the countryside.
No, not a pleasure trip, just a trip to the tip to get rid of cardboard.  
I say countryside even though this is just a couple of hundred yards from home.
What I noticed is that the corn is starting to grow by leaps and bounds in field after field. It won't be long before it's eaten boiled, or BBQ'd to get that lovely char on it. Oh, and butter. Yes, butter, lashings of it. (And just enough salt to bring it to deliciousness)


Ah well...