It starts out like any other day. I leave as early as possible and quietly. No radio, no music. Just road noise. I’ve found that saving the radio for a few hours makes it less boring in the long run. Not to mention having my camera handy.
This was coming into New Orleans at sundown. Always a beautiful sight to see the CBD skyline.
Power lines routed from New Orleans into the rural farmlands of the delta.
I always liked the look of passing trees.
On the road by 4:00 AM, I was well into Mississippi by the time the sun came up.
Canadian geese are making their annual migration south. This is just one segment of the largest flock I’ve ever seen.
I have a natural curiosity toward agricultural or industrial structures. Can’t explain it.
A rather large bridge that’s in the middle of nowhere.
Another structure. Grain silos, likely.
I’m not sure what is being produced at this plant, but the cold early morning air made its steam almost pure white.