It is the kind of town where this business closes every evening and it looks just like this....
...and it looks just like this the next morning! Gotta love that.
As I was driving around my little town this afternoon, I had to stop for 2 teen-age boys in baggy, droopy pants and sideways hats to cross the street in front of me in a practiced coolness.
I was buying it....they were irritating as heck as they swaggered oh, so slowly in front of me.
But then, tough guy #1 stopped and oh so gently scooped one of these beautiful blossoms into both hands and took a little sniff...and somehow maintained his cool! Another one of God's reminders that I am not to judge, but to love. Gotta love that.
Gotta love my little town.