Windmills and Sunset
Our next stop was the best part about this trip. A windmill farm in a village called Pusegaon. I’ve always wanted to see a windmill up close. I think it started with my father’s stories about his travels in Holland where he often saw these lovely windmills in the country side. Standing underneath a windmill was wishing for too much I thought until Jakson Inns literally took us there. The...