Doesn't this look like a painting? On one of my farm "taxi" trips, I drove over the bridge on 4th Street Road. And even though it's a paved road, I stopped and backed up. There are benefits to living in a place where traffic jams only happen when you're behind a slow-moving tractor.
This is Peace Creek: It lives up to its name on a beautiful summer day, doesn't it?
Joy is what happens
when we allow ourselves
to recognize
how good things really are.
–Marianne Williamson, author
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Peace Creek - just down our dirt road |
Some bloggers traditionally post photos for Wordless Wednesday. I can never seem to manage truly wordless.
Beautiful shots, Kim.
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