Walk With Me Wednesday


I came downstairs this morning while the moon was still bright and the stars were twinkling. While I waited for the coffee pot to finish, I stood at the window looking out at the northern sky, identifying constellations and thinking how lucky I was to be able to see a sky uncluttered by artificial light.  The sky brightened to a pink glow and the chickadees began to arrive at the feeder as I finished my first cup of coffee. It’s going to be a beautiful day. 

There’s an awful lot of fire wood waiting to be cut and split at the end of that path.  The power company dropped two of our huge maples yesterday.   


As much as I hate the end of winter, the fall combination of intensely blue skies and yellow-orange leaves is really lovely.

We both live in such a beautiful corner of the world. Your morning was one to embrace...it's these morning that help us get through our long winters. ❤️

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