The sunshine on the trail this morning really brought out all the different shades of green on the trees, shrubs, and grass. And, I think Holly sniffed every one of them. Sometimes, it's hard to walk briskly when you have a dog along that has other priorities. But, it's hard to imagine walking the Harte Trail without her. Holly and I got back home just as the rest of
Charleswood seemed to be up and on the move: people walking their dogs, people driving to work, and cyclists doing their special kind of commute. It's wonderful to be retired and able to do what I want, when I want, within financial
limits, of course.
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