#2,281 Morning Walk.

The morning walk was mighty brisk from the cold front that pushed through last night, but the sunshine warmed my face and lit up the azaleas blooming all over town like light shining through a stained glass church window and I felt so grateful to live in the south where spring draws closer and sooner than the rest of the country. 

Not pictured: a very slow moving Chevy dog, more interested in sniffing every stick and stone than exercising. 


Erin

Monday, March 21st, 2016

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