day fifty six

ice cream manit was 84 degrees here today, perfect ice cream weather

day eighteen

old stove

I saw this old stove this morning and I was drawn to it, I can just imagine how many meals it must have cooked, the food it has warmed, I imagined people gathering around it to prepare holiday meals and bake bread and cookies, now that it's role is over, it is being hauled away, to be refurbished and be a treasured antique, that is my hope

day sixteen

tubanot sure why, but we found this tuba fascinating

day fourteen

Southbound

Spring like weather in our corner of the world

(don't hate me because I am wearing flip flops)

day ten

forgotten

Every year, without fail, after all the Christmas decorations are packed away, I find something I forgot. This year it was our snowman hiding in the side yard. It was almost like he knew the holiday was over and that he was headed for the shed for the next 11 months so he went into hiding.

day seven

discarded

once a treasured centerpiece, decorated to perfection, now it sits on the curb, discarded