a town called E.

By Eej

Chatter

I talked to my Mam for almost 2 hours and was once again grateful that at 89 she is more enlightened and tolerant than a lot of people I encounter - and grateful I was brought up the way I was.

Then I took a walk through the neighbourhood woods. There was sun and blue sky at several points throughout the day (and more snow early morning) but none while I was out and about. It was still lovely.
And in a few hours my man will be home and that's lovely too.



p.s. I changed my earlier photo - this one is more me :)

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