Speaking of Indians, it’s their time of year. I have no idea why they get their own summer, but, as badly as they’ve been treated, they deserve anything the white man will give them.
Today, Mother Nature showed herself from her best side. The weather was perfect for a long walk in the fields.
As you can see in the photo, the corn is as high as--not an elephant’s--a tall guy’s eye and it’s stopped growing so will never make it clear up to the sky. And, it was not a beautiful morning, but a lovely afternoon, and, yes, a beautiful day. I had no wonderful feeling, but did feel fine. Most things go my way on most days, so what more can I want?
Prior to writing novels, the author enjoyed a multifaceted career: from decorated combat aviator to advertising professional to global communications director of a major consumer brand. He has traveled the world and met sports, film and television stars, political leaders, and royalty. He graduated from Middlebury College, is married, lives in Germany, and has two grown children.