March is usually malcontent in the Midwest, which means a moody, sometimes malicious maze of temperatures and a minefield of uncertainty. So! I mounted my trusty motorcycle and meandered through a magnificent field of wind catchers marvelously moving their blades on this most beautiful of spring days. That is all.
rutakintome pictures 
Rapturous captures, as usual, dear friend, and such poignant poems over the past several posts. Thinking of you all. Happy spring- smilingtoad
So good of you to drop by! Thank you for your kind words!
Get your motor runnin, get out on the highway, lookin’ for adventure’! Looks like a fine spring ride.
🙂 Absolutely! Looking forward to more road adventures! Thank you Denise!