So my car did start when I got back there. I even made it back home, changed my clothes and got the nursing home 5 minutes before time to start.
Here are a few pics from this afternoon, although neither of them are the reason I was out shooting.
The church where my car was stuck.
A building I pass on my way to/from work every day. I thought it needed to be photographed.
Thank you, Ginny, for the kind offer. If my “ox” troubles me again I may have to call on you!!!!
hey wats up???
Yep, I’d say it’s time for a new battery–you might not be so lucky to have it start next time–or have friends close enough to rescue you! Just some motherly advice π