Our Anniversary Retreat date has arrived. The car is packed and I didn't even put a sewing machine in. I have several projects, but if I get the first one finished, I'll be in seventh heaven. It's time to hit to the road.Since I'm going in a day early, I am able to leave in daylight. That's new and so appreciated. The trip goes well and before I know it, I'm on the final road and crossing cattle guards. But wait . . . what is going on in the field to the right of the road? Cotton?? I have been coming here for 6 Novembers now and cannot recall a cotton harvest -- not once. The fields have almost been stripped clean, but there are a few bits here and there and that's what caught my eye.













