To the left and right low white walls provided picture frames around the red soil.
In Georgia, the red soil is baked hard as concrete.
She looked at the red soil for a moment and it meant nothing to her.
He stares down for a long moment, scanning the red soil.
They pushed the red soil forward in a long heap, and repeated this process many times.
As the road is made up of red soil it has to be repaired after every year.
There were small areas with a red soil plowed up.
That was when he saw the fresh rover tracks in the red soil.
Most of the area is covered with red soil.
As I watched, a white hand shot up from the red soil.
