Camping at Seven Springs Farm. I clambered out of my tent and walked through the dew-covered pasture. The low, morning sun had just peaked over the distant tree line, giving this grasshopper and flower a soft, golden hue.
Camping at Seven Springs Farm. I clambered out of my tent and walked through the dew-covered pasture. The low, morning sun had just peaked over the distant tree line, giving this grasshopper and flower a soft, golden hue.