Some troops perched on a fountain while others crouched in the grooves of a wooden bench in front of the Tom's Farm's main attraction, an old market truck, waiting for the curious to arrive.



Unfortunately, I wasn't able to wait around and see what happened to the troops. But I know their particular effort is valiant, judging by the slack-jawed gaping I espied on the way out of the parking lot.
3 comments:
Helen, that's great--into the belly of the beast, huh?
Love the fountain photos!
It was truly inspired, I must say. Those grooves were just begging to be filled with soldiers.
Yeah, Riverside County is very VERY red. Perfect spot! Good thing I went to a wedding out there or I wouldn't have had the opportunity.
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