As the birch turns yellow the flag is brighter looking than ever. I will have to bring it in the first time the snow starts to fall.
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I love all these american flags hanged outside. When our amrican friends come here we hang their flag outside. When we go to over there, our french flag is hanged outside also.
When I was in the US I was surprised by the amount of houses that had flags flying. It put me to shame. Lately, though, I have seen more and more flags - not before time, either.
great photo!!
What a beautiful shot.
We bought a small solar spotlight to stick in the ground to light up our flag at night.
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