The following morning we had perfect weather.....just lovely for my first early morning walk-the-dog. As I came around a familiar corner I glanced down and saw this.
Now Fenway and I have crossed this specific piece of sidewalk hundreds if not thousands of times since we moved to the condo. But today I noticed the heart....what a nice way to start the day. We continued on walking along the lake and around the bandstand and then back to the condo from the north.
Almost home, dodging a few left-over puddles, something else caught my eye. Was I walking along the beach? If I took off my shoes would I be wading through waves?
Nope....this was just sand and dirt from the stream that had washed off sidewalks and was caught by curbing along the road. This residue of flooding from a few weeks ago had been drying out and sitting unnoticed. But what lovely patterns....these would make amazing neutral quilt fabric! And if I did take off my shoes and walk in it, memories of beach walking would come flooding back.
Small things.....often it's just the small things that make a walk special. I have to remind my self to look down more often.
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