I am so lucky to live exactly were I want to be.
Just out my front door and down the street to the left is a beautiful spot in our neighborhood for walking, enjoying the outdoors, and spotting tokens of petrified wood. (You know I'm a nut for it)
Talking a long walk through the reserve is one of my favorite weekend activities. This morning Breck and I trekked out to see what changes have been occurring since the weather began cooling.
We apparently were not the only ones to think that sounded like a good idea.
And just like at Bastrop State Park last weekend, we found lots in bloom.
And many things that we just found . . . pretty.
Yes, even the hornets were . . . pretty.
And the wispy clouds and amazing blue sky was a treat.
Wild grapes? Reminds me that I really need to make more jam.
I wonder how many of my neighbors wander the paths like we do?
Goodness knows it's the best time of year for it.
Yep. Pretty happy right where I am.