Country Roads and Dry Creek Beds

Coming back from town today I decided to poke along through the country, on the old dirt route, remembering a rusty piece of an old tin horn stuck in a fence beside a dry creek. I stopped to pick it up. Just after taking off again, and crossing a place where the creek crossed under the road again, something caught my eye, so I backed up to see. It had been an old mattress someone threw in there, but beside it was this big screen TV.