I did more wandering than finding on this trip, but there were a couple of great treasures nonetheless. I've seen this abandoned house before on this road, but it's always been too busy to stop and take a picture of it. Today, it wasn't busy at all.
And then there was a small herd of cows in a pretty bleak-looking pasture. Everything is still so grey-green here, and even though the sky is blue and the sun is out, I think the grass and leaves are cautious about bursting forth. It is still only February after all. The pasture shots I took of these cows weren't at all spectacular. But there was one little cute calf that wandered close enough to the fence that I could see every detail of his little face. If at any point in my life, I might have wanted to hug a cow, this was definitely it. And I think the feeling may have been mutual. There were a couple of heartfelt moos exchanged in the minutes I spent shooting his picture.