Out in the country using antiquing as our excuse, we stumbled upon this site filled with all manner of outbuildings, gargoyles, and metal sculptures. As if that weren't enough, suddenly out of nowhere came a flock of white turkeys. We were surrounded, as they determinedly made their way across the lawn in silent formation. Where did they come from? Where were they going? I had no idea. But they were beautiful. Their white feathers glowed blue in the shadows. It was like a Twilight Zone episode. Beautiful and strange; my favorite combination!