Smelling the Roses

After work today, Liz and I went for a short walk. There had been rain, we had a little time to kill before needing to make dinner for the bunnies… and we’re altogether way too sedentary. So walk it was.

I had it in mind to walk along the apartments that were hidden along East Park Place, just to peek in at some of the yards and gardens there.

We spotted a ton of roses on our walk…

And at nearly every one, there was a pause to smell them.

Nothing really eventful, beyond just getting out a little bit. Getting some fresh air. And admiring some flowers.

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The Sight of Trees