When the boys went to the Crete game, the girlies and I took a drive to find deer. We headed south with our seats filled with snacks as we unveiled our hawkeye vision in search for some frolicking creatures. A mere 45 minutes later (and few minimum maintence roads we didn't think we'd escape alive), we spotted a cat.
We did manage to hunt down a mysterious water tower, which ended up being Clatonia's water tower. The girls and I felt a sense of pride due to the fact that none of us had ever been to Clatonia before.
On our way back, Ella saw a sunset that reminded her of a "smooth sandstorm".
It was a wonderful evening with my girls.
We will try it again when the farmers cut their corn.
