On a rare morning on which my husband and I found ourselves alone (as he put it: all three of our children in school = mind blown), we traveled to a nearby town for a supremely delicious and grossly oversized breakfast. After which, we took a stroll in the park. How provincial of us. Certainly a change of pace.
2 thoughts on “Scenes in a Westerly Direction – September 10”
My curiosity is piqued. Is that a rock in the shape of a scallop shell? The scallop shell is a favorite of mine in all media. Wherever did you see that?
Outside The Other Tiger bookshop. It seemed so out of context in the middle of town, but so neat!