"THIS IS ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PHOTOS I HAVE EVER SEEN," VELMA RAY TOLD ME IN HER MORNING TELEPHONE CALL. WE TRY TO TALK ABOUT OUR PICKS OR CHOICES OF THE DAY, but anyway, Velma Ray continued on and on praising this work of art, a photograph. There was nothing she said that I did not agree with. Beautiful? Most beautiful? Most beautiful ever? Yes, I had to agree with her. Ottawa, Kansas. No, it's in Canada. Great, I said, reading on as we talked. Well, I know Canada is one beautiful extension of all that is beautiful in the USA. The difference is that it becomes more INTENSE WHEN IT CROSSES THE BORDER. Take the Canadian Rockies, for example. One of my fondest dreams is to ride the Great Northern or CANADIAN PACIFIC from the east coast of Canada to its west coast. Now, that would be a train ride to remembe. But back to this fence and gate. Yes, Velma Ray was right. This is worth a second glance.
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