i’m pondering an occasional series called “scenes from the galaxie”. if anything it’ll prompt me to fix up the interior sooner rather than later.
lots and lots of hay on the backroads in wisconsin. lots.
if i were a better photographer, i would have done a much better job capturing just how menacingly dark the sky was behind me.
eventually my lucky streak of of just missing torrential downpours ended just west of escanaba.
don’t let anyone fool you, the galaxie windshield wipers are not going to win any awards for efficient removal of water.