What an amazing morning spent at Cox Ford Covered Bridge, standing on the bank of Sugar Creek with the gentle lapping of water along the shore. The sand was wet as I hiked along waters edge for the best vantage, but I did not sink in. The wild sunflowers to my left were gorgeous - but too thick and tall to wade into, so I added just a glimpse of them from the side. We met tourists from Minnesota and Illinois on that bank - and saw others in kayaks that we met at another bridge yesterday! It's a small world here among the covered bridges! I'm having so much fun exploring these nostalgic icons in paint! Painting number 3164 in 3164 days.
