A River of Stones: Day 17


Notice something each day and write about it: I sit on my couch and gaze out my window. Rain. Again. Never ending! The ground is so saturated there is no place for the water to go. The sky is ominous. Wind blows. Still. A dark foreboding day. What do I notice? My thoughts are on the lovely tree and gazebos that grace the park across the street from the post office. Lovely place.

27 thoughts on “A River of Stones: Day 17

    1. I love that tree! I finally got around to photographing it. Every time I go to the postoffice I spend time staring at it. Finally the lighting was decent so I shot a few frames.

    1. Yes, it is a sweet park. And the tree is magnificent. Glad I could share it with y’all. Shortly after this photo was taken, the rain started here, too. Today we are going back to snow.

    1. Thank you, Barbara. The tree always catches my eye when I drive by. It is a magnificent tree, and the gazebos add to the beauty of the overall picture, at least in my opinion. I am glad you like it. Thanks for stopping by.

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