Day 132 — Ice Cream Sundays
I grew up in a small southern Methodist Church in Carrollton, Alabama. Every fifth Sunday of the summer was ice cream social time — hymn singing and the taste of sweet ice cream. Ice cream socials at Kingston United Methodist always bring back memories.
Day 131 — Pink (not purple) rain
More than water drips off the trees in a slow summer drizzle.
Day 130 — Rollling, rolling, rolling
Ben Hillyer, 2014
Storm clouds rolling up the Mississippi River.
Day 129 — Largest carport in Natchez
Ben Hillyer, 2014
The side view of Laird's Funeral Home on Monroe Street.