
Anyhow.. before I share with you some views from my walk.. here's my hedges. In all their clipped glory. It's a far back shot so you can see just how much hedge I have to work on. My arms still hurt.

It's rather high right now due to all the rain we've gotten this spring.

My friend Chris, whom was riding his bike next to me as I walked (I slowed down so we could chat) was most impressed with the sunset, but more impressed with the clouds. He was wishing he had a camera to take a picture of it also.

Photo of the far end of the mill. The mill shut down the year we bought out house. They are working on converting it into condos/shopping etc. It should be fantastic when it's done. They used to blow the whistle at the start of the day, the 5 mins to 7 (You are going to be late for work), lunch and at the end of the day. It blew for a while after we moved in and was silenced. It blows once in a blue moon now.

And when I start back to work the week after, I don't have to stress about them being home for half a day alone. Win-win for everyone.

I enjoy my walk. It takes me down a hill and up the other side (it's mostly a loop) and I never tire of the view along the way. Near the mill on the the backside (the mill is in the middle of the loop) grow some lovely wild flowers, but my photo of those didn't come out. The river changes, the gardens in the people's yards I walk by change, the sky changes.. there is always something new to see.
But the best part of it all, is coming home.
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