We’ll keep up our evening walks as long as the weather holds up, I guess.
Tonight we followed the road rather than the lake for half of our walk, and two different cars honked and waved at us. It is fun living in a town small enough to continually run into friends and acquaintances. I’m sure Bruce’s fedoras make us easy to spot too.
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.” ~Stanley Horowitz
Tonight we followed the road rather than the lake for half of our walk, and two different cars honked and waved at us. It is fun living in a town small enough to continually run into friends and acquaintances. I’m sure Bruce’s fedoras make us easy to spot too.
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.” ~Stanley Horowitz
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