Although that nagging virus persisted, by Thursday morning a short walk was conducted, followed by another one on Friday.   One day at a time, friends.

This only works when the skies are just right and a lone vehicle crests a hill.   We’re not the Texas Hill Country, but the Blackland Prairie has its own nice hills, too.   From this evening.

COVID-19 has slowed the work, but not completely.   Until (hopefully) I’m in full recovery, keeping things ever-more simple is the way it must be.   A late-summer evening, east of Weir, Texas.

Sometimes these scenes don’t pan out, but sometimes they do.  A lone cow strolls atop a hill near Coupland.   Until my COVID issue is resolved, slow and simple features are the rule of the day.

Recently I noticed the addition of lights on bridge spanning Lake Drive in Taylor.  A pathway there connects Bull Branch Park and Murphy Park.  Whoever thought to add this light to the trail  is to be commended.   While I noticed it for a few nights,  one night a young man was fishing in Bull Branch Creek.   It looked nice.  As most know, I’m a big fan of night photography.

It’s a windmill photographed a lot, but in recent years encroaching development creates a chaotic landscape.    I still like the windmill, if not the surroundings.

From this evening in Coupland, Texas.  Sunset over St Peter’s Church of Coupland.

One of my walks took place at a park in Georgetown, others are from Taylor.  If the heat doesn’t lessen, perhaps these walks will be shorter.   Summer is by far the most awful season in Texas.

Sunset nears in Beyersville, Texas tonight, a companion to the earlier sunrise photo in Jonah.