Fond Memories

Walked earlier this morning and I noticed how noisey the birds were, and then I noticed that there was a lot more traffic on the streets - people heading off to work. It seemed loud, not the peaceful quiet I have been enjoying on my walks. I walked around Poplar Grove Park and then past the house where my parents used resided before they past away. The people living there have taken very good care of the home and the yard. Mom would be very pleased with the garden in the front, especially the climbing roses. My mother loved her flower gardens. I also walked past the home where my grandmother lived after my grandfather died and until she got to sick to take care of herself. It brought back fond memories. The sky was overcast but clear and I could see the snow capped mountains to the East. They are beautiful.