Believe it or not, I had to work really hard back in the late 90's to be able to just park myself at Wendy's and let the world come to me.
It did!
What a treat and a life lesson!
I had a similar morning one day this week.
With the windows open upstairs I can hear everything going on outside on the river and on the road.
It can be disorienting because I'm not always sure what is going on out there and where the sound is coming from.
I'd heard heavy machinery and looked out the window. I first saw the fisher-people in their boat with their poles. Then, I noticed that the tractor had gone on down to the land and was hauling away the hay bales.
There was enough activity out there early that morning to carry us through the rest of the day.
In all fairness, it is summer and the busiest, "peoply-est" time of the year around here.
The tractor actually passed under my window with his hay bales, and it appeared he had one on the front and one on the back.
Of course, everything looks more beautiful through geraniums and running vines!
So much excitement in Cadrieu!
Happy Friday!
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