So after my groaning about the helos and my belly full of supper, I didn't feel like I was ready for bed after all.

I decided to walk it off around the large landscaped grounds of the motel with my f 1.4 50 mm and see what I could get.

I soon realized that, situated a mere 300 feet away from the back of the motel, was an area of tall grasses I recognized as a kid in my home (once dried up, they were all the rage in interior decorating during late 70's and early 80's...)