On our return trip from Palouse Falls, we found ourselves headed down an unfamiliar roads in the farm and ranch lands of Southeastern Washington State, not far from the towns of Starbuck, Hay, and Dusty (Yes, they are real towns)
We left each town with a feeling of sadness,
There is such beauty in the lush rolling hills of the Palouse. A beauty that varies with the each crop, changing season, weather and even the time of day.
And there, just south of the Columbia River,
I found a new crop being grown on the ridge tops of the rolling hills.
A crop of
setting..... to ponder the worlds wonders.