A few weeks ago, a dear friend and I took a Sunday afternoon stroll down the quiet country roads of my home county. I wish photos could capture the freshness of the breeze, the smell of the wildflowers, the thrumming of the woodpeckers, and the motions of the butterflies. Everyone ought to take a relaxing walk at least once a week as a reminder that life is made up not just of the "big" moments, but these small, beautiful, little ones.
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| "The road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began..." |
What do the roads near your house look like?
