Appropriate headline today for yesterday:
While walking with “The Winks,” we three stopped and stared at the trees lining the nearby road. The trees have been there for many years already, and we just noticed them. They had gorgeous gold leaves and little burgundy berries. None of us had taken note of them before, and we made a comment about how this pandemic has slowed us down, allowing us to see things we normally breezed past.
So while we were appropriately awed, I am looking forward to being able to breeze past those trees again. Later, gators…I’m heading out to be odd. Awed.
Subject: being Awed. Loved your Awed Trees; they’ve moved here to Hockessin sharing their beauty with us. Love June & Bob