The last of the ABG pictures, with no particular theme. First, if you’ve never seen okra out in the field, here it is:
A random stone path.
A lovely atmospheric from the tropics:
These are fun!
And we come to an end of our walking tour of ABG, having swilled an elegant lunch at the on-site Linton’s, walked until we could walk no more, and endured sad self-doubt about the Atlanta bus system.
