As we drove through the Flint Hills to Hays last weekend I was reminded of the beauty of Western Kansas and I had to resist the urge to yell, "Pull over! I see a great picture!" On the way home Daniel was more than happy to humor me. I loved getting to see this monstrous wind farm up close. We were standing directly under one of the turbines and the powerful whoooooosh sound they made almost in harmony gave me chills; such a lonely haunting sound out in the middle of nowhere. I love the image of the old windmill with the new turbine in the background. I really wanted to get one up close but I was a little nervous about trespassing just for a picture.