Often, when riding with Cliff on the motorcycle, I keep my camera handy and take pictures of old barns. There are so few of them around, these days; and given another fifty years, there will probably be almost none left, at least in Missouri.
Recently, I noticed that in Wisconsin, those old barns have been well cared for, and many are still in use. I wish that were true around here.
And I wish I'd taken some pictures of those well-cared-for Wisconsin barns. But I didn't.