Most of these wanderings aren’t planned things, just going out the door and seeing what there is to see. They don’t always come together. Monday night, after aimless driving, I drove a few miles east to Thorndale, Texas, a Milam County community a few minutes east of Taylor. I think the population is around 1300 now. A venture there a couple of months ago wasn’t inspiring. This time, however, I met an 88-year-old resident out for his evening walk. The first thing I noticed were his shoes. Like mine, they were slip-ons, no need to fiddle with laces. “I like your shoes!” I commented. He smiled, continuing his walk. After a few shutter clicks, we met again as he took a little rest stop on Main Street. “Is it okay to take photos?” I asked. He was fine with that. Between occasional snaps, we chatted, probably for twenty minutes. As night was nearing, we both decided to move on, he for his walk, me to get home to Taylor. These photos were sent to him via email. 




It was a good outing.