I love my car. It is an SUV, Ford Explorer. I bought it when it had 181,000 miles on it, four years ago. It still runs. I haven't had a lot of problems with it, except for a few minor things a while ago. The last year and a half I have had no problems with it. Knock wood. I hope by saying all this that it will not suddenly poop out on me and leave me stranded. I do rely on my car. I mean, who doesn't?
It passed a milestone the other day. I was driving home from the grocery store and it turned 211,111.1 miles on the odometer. I liked all the ones, so I stopped to take a photo.
Good old American car!
Yesterday morning was gorgeous. The weather has been warm but not hot, and the nights with windows open just cool enough to warrant one slim blanket. I noticed the ground fog was lifting over the hayfield next door, so I snapped a couple of quick photos to commemorate the beautiful moment. The birds were happy, chirping away. My cats like the cool and refreshing weather too. nice morning.
I love the rural mornings around here.