Across the road
There is a grouping of pine trees and an unusual square barn along Montana Highway 35 that I’ve been wanting to get a photo of for a long time. On the way home from Karl’s day care adventure I thought I would give it a try. It was a beautiful day with that sky that was impossibly blue and enough clouds for interest. There are several field entrances from the highway, but only one is plowed. It was the wrong one – the angle was not right. Frustrated, I turned around to get back in the Jeep and noticed the farm across the road.