Being a Kansas girl, I've come to appreciate beauty in the small places it's found. I love the rolling hills, the knock-out rose bushes, and "old" homes in my small(ish) town. My town is just small enough to run into people you know at the local Towne Pub (or Wal*Mart), but also big enough that not EVERYBODY knows you and your personal affairs.
I can now say I've been "across the pond" and back again. London and Paris were amazing! I took so many pictures because everywhere you look is a picture! Funny how it was the little things that reminded me of home that were some of my favorite things to capture through my lens.
Is this French countryside, or Kansas?
Did the American soldiers bring dandelion seeds with them to plant in Normandy?
We must not be in Kansas, anymore!
But maybe we are in Branson. Anyone want to "ride the ducks"?
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