Sunday March 29, 2009

 

 

Sunday, March 22

Walking Around the Neighborhood

It was a beautiful day

 

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It was a wonderful, lazy Sunday – calling me to go for a two-mile walk around our neighborhood.  I am a fair-weather walker, so it has been a long time since I took this opportunity.

The crocus in our yard were about the only thing blooming.

 

 

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This is what I saw when I turned left at the end of our driveway.  The mud sale of the day before was held just beyond the woods on the top, left side of the photo.

 

 

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I found these tiny, blue wildflowers, after turning right onto the next road.

 

 

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I am not familiar with their name.

 

 

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Does anyone know what kind of flower this is?

 

overacupoftea thinks it may be Creeping Charlie, and I have to agree.  After reading about it on the Internet, I think I don’t want it in any of my flower beds.

 

 

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This is another familiar weed/flower to our area.  It is not yet blooming.

 

 

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My forward (southwest) view on this road.

 

 

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When I look back, I see my brothers’ farm buildings.

 

 

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As I approached the end of that half-mile road, I was delighted to see the burros who were grazing on the tender, spring grass.

 

 

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I enjoy visiting with those who come to the fence when I say, “Hi, little burros, how are you today?”

 

 

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Their ears are alert to my voice…

 

 

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…but their primary concern is eating.

 

 

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After turning right onto the next leg of my walk, I notice that trees are beginning to bud.

 

 

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A view of my brothers’ buildings from this road.

 

 

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On the other side of road, I get a view of an Amish farm. 

 

 

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Later, when the trees are full of leaves, I will barely see these buildings.

 

 

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Another view of the farm – across a neighbor’s pond.

 

 

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Before long, I turned right again – and forgot to take pictures – maybe because that is the only road where I am concerned about traffic.

 

 

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The last right soon brought me to our driveway and our familiar crocus.

 

 

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I love our neighborhood – and that’s a good thing, because I’ve lived here for about sixty of my sixty-five years. 

 

 

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