Today I passed by this old barn and had to turn back around to capture an image.  The boards were bleached by the sun and stained by the splash backs of rain and slush. Each knot and grain of the barn boards marked the passage of time and an endurance of seasons.  Like me ….

Sometimes during a ride you find yourself in the middle of nowhere; and sometimes in the middle of nowhere you find yourself…. Inspirational Quote. Finding Yourself. Old Barns in Small Towns.