There are a few things that I absolutely love about living in a small town, one of them is the parades. We have two parades every year that I really don't like missing, the 4th of July and Lost in the 50's. Lost in the 50's is a when people come from all over the place to show off their vintage cars, I"m not a car person, but the cars really are amazing.
The trees are budding right now and the yellow/green stuff comes from the buds, it's a wonderful time of year.
They just don't design cars like they use to, I love the detail in the old cars.
I have often said that I was supposed to be born in the first half of the 20th century, the life seemed simpler. For some odd reason, this truck made me think of the old-time farm, I would love to be able to travel back in time and partake of that time for just a little while.
These next two shots are of my good friend Bob's car. Bob loves cars, and he loves this car. Since I was a little kid I can remember Bob's flaming car. So here it is, a walk down my memory lane.