It seems like the last couple weeks is about broken stuff. Angie was rear ended on her way to work. The car is broken, she was injured and seems to be largely on the mend. The refrigerator decided to croak at the same time too.
I really don't get tired of taking pictures from the air. To me, it is inspiring and humbling, especially when I am alone in the plane. It really is a special place. I may fly to Northern Alabama this weekend.
