Vanity Plates–those personalized license tags– intrigue me. Whenever I travel, I often keep my camera on the car seat so that I can photograph any interesting ones. Otherwise, my memory being what it is, I forget before I have a chance to tell Dearly Beloved about them.
Since the sun was shining through my windshield when I took this photo, I must apologize for the poor quality, but you can see why it caught my eye.
The minivan turned into a strip shopping mall containing a supermarket and a YMCA.
I didn’t hang around to see which one, but I’m going with YMCA.