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Ah, spring—the beautiful renewal of life brings hope to the weary soul.

Thankful for farmers and the harvest.

Departed from my little town to catch some breathtaking views from the mountains around me. I love the mountains and the surrounding farmlands.

I love white picket fences. The open gate makes me think, “Okay, who left the gate open and where is the dog?”

Finally after all the rain, blue skies abound with puffy white clouds. Next three days are suppose to be beautiful. Get out there my friends!

There are some many old houses with charming side yards in this little town.

I found this place today. I’m not sure in someone lives there, but I was impressed with the size of the logs.

The waning days of summer soon to be just a memory.

Simple but I like it.
