Drive time. I spend a lot of time driving here. That's because everything and everyone is, as Ed says, 45 minutes away. It's more than that when you drive the dirt roads though, which I like to. I get to stop and enjoy the scenery. I can avoid the animals that run across the road—deer, muskrats. I know where the blue buntings fly. I can open the windows and turn off the AC and smell the wind. I have my favorite buildings and my favorite trees. Lately I have become obsessed with oak trees. I love how the massive branches spread and the stained glass effect between them. I can't seem to get a picture of what they feel like to me. I'll keep trying. Here are two.
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