Childhood (75 of 365)

These matchbox cars were left just outside the entrance to Tumbling Rock Cave. The owners of the land (and the cave) have a young boy who plays around the entrance. (No worries, there is a gate and lock covering the cave entrance).

I grew up in the country, too, and there were lots of days when I had to get creative and adapt my toys to my surroundings. I've decided that these cars are having a race!