That sounds like more of a really awesome trip. Googling "cotton blooms" to see what you're talking about I got suggested I really wanted "cotton bloomers". *rolls eyes* I'm looking forward to your picspam, this time also for a little personal reasons; my maternal grandfather was a POW on a cotton plantation and often told stories about it and the country, but I never really have looked at pictures, only what you get with watching movies.
So yes, we did stop the car, got out, and took pictures. There were not many drivers on the road, but the mirth of those that passed us was unmistakeable. :o) Reminds me of the reaction of Swedish drivers at us photographing elk traffic signs and red houses on our first trip, or the enthusiasm of visiting friends for half-timbered houses in our region.
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Date: 2013-07-23 09:04 am (UTC)So yes, we did stop the car, got out, and took pictures. There were not many drivers on the road, but the mirth of those that passed us was unmistakeable.
:o) Reminds me of the reaction of Swedish drivers at us photographing elk traffic signs and red houses on our first trip, or the enthusiasm of visiting friends for half-timbered houses in our region.
*raises my cup of newly-bought MF Lapsang Souchong Impérial on a continued great trip for you*