Wandering

The hunters sighted in their scopes today, which is everyone but aunt and i... so, we went for a walk this morning... down the gravel drive and beyond... onto the narrow, hilly highway, and further down another gravel drive on the way to the main through road. What a beautiful day. It's the middle of November and the wind is blowing warm... (i brought that from Wyoming) the scent on the air is sweet...( that's from Sean, of course). and the grasses are tall and swaying the lawn is expansive... and not too much bother; it doesn't have to be perfect here and that i love. it was so wonderful i could have kept going and never turned around except i know i would have been thwarted by civilization.