A really big flag

Grand old …

Coming out of our local Cracker Barrel after an autumn breakfast with my dear wife Karen, I spied the really large American flag at the camping outlet next door.

Once I’d taken my iPhone from my pocket, though, the winds had died down some.

As always, Karen preached patience.

… flag!

Rewarded we were.

I hope you have the perspective you need.

8 thoughts on “A really big flag

  1. Great photo, bro. Mark, I took a few of the tattered and torn flag that once flew 24/7 in front of my old place. I think they saw me the last time because there was a new flag flying later in the day.

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