adventures in reflective surfaces
The drive to my parents house is rather dull. On several trips, I had noticed a small roadside shrine and was curious about what it could be. It is just out in front of a house along the highway. I never took the time to stop until this day when I was driving home for my grandmother's funeral. I was driving my new car (reflected as well) on my first trip alone in awhile. Maybe that is why I stopped... anyway, here is the roadside shrine in Dry Falls.