Thursday, February 8, 2007

here we go now to the hardware store...

Last week we blew out the extension cord that powers our washer and drier. While Jason was working, I walked the mile or so to our version of Home Depot. I can't, for the life of me, remember the name because we just call it 'home depot' even though its not. My point here is that this...




is my walk. Not that it is particularly pretty in winter, but it is refreshing that there are marked public footpaths (as well as bike routes) which bypass busy streets and cut unobtrusively through small groves of trees, marshy fields and, in our case, a bucolic golf course. It's a brilliant way to discover the nooks and crannies of our neighborhood.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

More info on the bakery. I know you purchase the digestie bisuits, but what else is tasty? Do baked goods last more than a day or is the lovely walk through the quaint forest a daily trip? Bunny