Color? Oh, yes!
Phil does the "leg work," so to speak, hunched over a keyboard, looking for places to explore...and then, off we go!
I need to 'fess up, here. Excursions to Frederick, MD, get repeated fairly often. The color captivates me - a world of color, each building a crayon in a box.
I love to wander through old towns; cookie cutter buildings rarely make an appearance. A liberal use of color does not offend or send the town's citizens scurrying away in horror.
A "Pop" shop. I'll admit it, I never called this stuff "pop" in my life. I never even heard anyone call it "pop," or at least not until I met and fell in love with someone from Pittsburgh. But, you know what? Even after 30 some years of marriage, I have yet to call this stuff "pop!" Nope, it's soda, down in Philly. Still like this sign though.
Hand me my camera, put me in the car, drive me to a great old town, and I'm in photo op heaven.
And, now, the brain cogs have engaged, and ideas are forming; I think I've got a plain for these pics.