
A white flower was pretty perfect on the road out of Melide.

And another was a two-tone beauty.

Fido didn’t seem too impressed with us, but I give him credit for making good use of the gate.

A peregrino couple struck a pose and snapped a selfie at a rustic stone bridge.

And another crumbling farm house provided a tangible link to the past.

More awesome flowers outside a more modern farm house.

This guy’s horns pointed forward like twin .50 caliber machine guns.

They guarded their master’s house and granary well.

We passed by lots of grapes, and they made us thirsty.

One more for the road.