Instead of sprinting over Hump Day this week, we’ll pause.
Take a breath.
This is the difference between living in the country and living in Burbville.
This right here.
Michigander Sister’s view this morning.
Tranquil beauty.
When I step out my door, I see a stop sign. A transit bus. 386 driveways. Give or take.
A snow-hottie.
Never mind.
It’s mid-week.
Pause.
Breathe.
Elen
Note: Images on the blog today courtesy of Michigander Sister. Thanks, Sis! Ask before you share.
Beautiful pictures!
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Deer come to eat from the bird feeders. The squirrels consider them to be poaching. They’re scrappy. God only knows what the birds think!
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