Today my father and I visited a small town that's nearby. We bought some old Dixieland music/Glen Miller Orchestra records, and chocolate covered ginger. When walking around, we found an old church and its cemetery. It was interesting looking at old tombstones from the 1800s, and how the decaying church had its chimney propped up with a piece of wood. I also liked how there were small flowers in the grassy fields around it.

The ride home was peaceful, and I managed to get a photo of a stranger wondering around as the skies turned gray. It was a nice day, today.