No great body of text for this week’s post. No haunted houses, hotels, or hovels. No “bad” movies that I love to watch. Just a photo essay about the beauty of the flowers that I get to enjoy on my morning walks through our Ocean Hills neighborhood. (And the amazing jacaranda trees are not even in full bloom yet!) Ahhh, Spring! So be sure to stop and smell the flowers!
Mike, your post reminds me of when I’d retired, and my wife and I began taking early morning walks in our Casa de Oro neighborhood. One day I remarked, “I know I must be getting older because I’m beginning to appreciate looking at flowers and birds.” 🙂
You’re spot on with that thought, Dennis! 🙂 🙂