Take it from me, you probably don’t want to go on a Sunday drive with me. Even on a Monday. Or not if you have an agenda of your own. Because if I have my cameras with me I’m going to find something to photograph. It might be a charming town square with a very New England sounding name. And a cemetery that could have kept me busy for a long while, or until I couldn’t take the cold any more. Or the shortest, fattest cows you’ve ever seen might catch your eye when you pass by a pretty little farm. On a nicer day my friend might have gotten out and enjoyed the scenery instead of sitting in the car enjoying the heat. I hope there will be many more Sunday drives on pretty days, and warmer weather, and even on Mondays.