The Konza Prairie. 3 years I lived in the Flint Hills, and I never visited. It was only with the woman who has my heart that I journeyed through the beautiful countryside.

It was a warm day, but even in the heat it was a pleasure to behold, the trees green, inviting with their shade... I could imagine what it must look like in the early spring, or the late fall....

I will travel its paths again soon...