In the beginning....
This is a big A hill we have to walk up... Well ok, maybe I choose to walk up it, but it is still hard
A garden that someone has in there front yard, it is sometimes tempting later in the season to pick their cherry tomatoes. Don't worry, I never do.
We take this road because it is quiet with few cars. That is something we miss about our life in the country. It is always so noisy here. Notice her eyes and we aren't even close to the finish line.
Beautiful view when we get to the walking park.
This is the walking park. It is exactly .5 miles around it. We just walk through it because the stroller on the gravel turns poor N into a bobble head.
Exercise stations along the walking path. Justin and I occasionally practice these...lol.
I heart summer evenings and they are even better with a baby.
Justin and Ruth Blazzard
