Monday, April 09, 2012

Down a gravel road

Our street dead ends into a gravel road that will someday be paved and lined with houses. But for now, it’s quiet, surrounded by trees and fields and wildflowers. I begin every day’s walk with FeeBee on this road. It’s my place to be alone and think and clear my head. Sometimes, if I get a wild hair, I even run a few steps.

road1

FeeBee and I often see deer grazing at sunrise.

road2

No houses or cars or people, just space.

2 comments:

Becca said...

I had a place like that on the tundra when I lived in the bush. the doggies and I would walk every morning and it was so quiet! Give Feebes a smooch for me.

donna said...

Mmmmm...looks great. Lots of space. My favorite.