Where the Black top ends.

Have you ever heard that song?
when we ended up HERE...I thought of it. What started out as a few hour trip...turned into a day trip...I thought I knew a back way to get somewhere...but it turns out...I DIDN'T! we had fun anyway...Oh and this little caterpiller was just crawling across the road and so were about a hundred others...from on field to the next I suppose. the great caterpiller migration.