Last week, I ordered takeout, from Grille 58, on my way home from work. I parked in back of the restaurant and when I was going back to the car with my food I saw this tractor. In my head I was thinking, great (sarcastically), now I have to put the food in the car, grab the camera, and walk over and take some pictures.
This happens often, where I see something and debate with myself whether to stop, turn around, get of the car and go take the picture. Sometimes it’s just a matter of not enough time and sometimes I’m late to where I’m going. Usually, I’m happy I stopped. I was okay with my meal getting a little cold for these pictures.