Country living has made me who I am in so many ways.
I have stepped on every bit of this land.
I know these trails by heart.
I have put seeds in the ground with full faith that they will grow.
A serene moment here, in silence, except for the restorative sound of birds and crickets, is my cure for almost anything!
I didn't want to leave the city, but now that I've been out here (this is the longest I've lived in one spot!) I can't imagine life any other way.
One valuable lesson it's taught me is how to enjoy all weather.
I don't like to hear people complain about weather. I tend to think, if someone will complain about something as far out of our control as weather, there's probably no end to what they'll complain about!
We are just coming down off of 90 degree heat. I enjoyed it very much. It felt luxurious to spend our days down at the pond, playing music and relaxing in the water.
But this morning we awoke to a refreshing 57 degrees. A welcomed change.
I opened the windows to air out the house.
The cool breeze on my afternoon walk was lovely.
In the fall these trails crunch under our feet, and we gather fire orange leaves to take home for a bouquet.
Winter walks feel stone quiet and frigid, and we gather pinecones to take home, along with berries to place in the bird feeder.
A mid-summer walk is a different event. We watch the bugs and squirrels scamper about in warm sunshine, and we gather wildflowers.
A few sights around my home this summer...
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