Last weekend was our Independence Day. Jeff and I had a quiet day away from the crowds.

In the evening, my oldest friend Linda (Yes, we have the same first name. It was very confusing when we were growing up) came to view the fireworks with us.

We walked about five minutes to a side street, plopped our chairs down, and watched the fireworks going off about .75 of a mile away. We could even see the tops of some of the ground displays. There were some new shapes of fireworks. Our small town really put on a very nice show.

These are some of the photos that Jeff took that evening. To me, they look like Dandelions, flowers blowing in the wind, or exotic plants.