For no reason I awoke with the desire to go for a walk. I packed lunches for the man and kids, sent them on their way and grabbed my camera.
The sun had still not burnt off the fog, leaving everything in a haze.
The temps were agreeable, the air scented with wild rose and mock orange.
I walked to the music of the stream and the birds
with the rabbits for company.
Memories taking me back into a time when this fence post was installed.
Keeping an eye out for the doe and her fawn that left these tracks.
I got back home and was greeted with newly hatched ducklings.
I can understand why Henry David Thoreau said "An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day." I have to get back in the habit of doing this each day.

1 comment:
I agree, a morning walk really is a great way to begin the Day. Lew and I did that often. Now, it's almost impossible for me to do, so enjoy them for as long as you can.
The ducklings are adorable. Brought back some good memories. :)
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