You have to be there

I don’t know how many times I find myself saying, “You have to be there to get the photo.” It’s happened on cold, early winter mornings, dreary cloudy rainy days and on evenings like tonight, following a series of summer storms. I could have stayed home. But, I’m glad I didn’t.

Distant post-storm clouds turn a neighborhood farm into a wonderland.

Distant post-storm clouds turn a neighborhood farm into a wonderland.