Went for a walk today with my friend along the path by the canal. It's a soft dirt road that meanders past a farm with big rolled haystacks, past a forest of Russian Olive trees, and through the open country of undeveloped land.
There's an old piece of farm equipment near the haystacks. Being a transplanted city girl... I'm not really sure what it's used for. But, it's intriquing sitting there...
The mountain ranges are snow covered creating new views of crevases and slopes. We can feel the dampness on our faces as we walk along...
A hawk circles above the farm. A beautiful blue bird flutters by landing in a nearby tree.
We are surrounded by the quiet of wild open land.
This is becoming one of my favorite places.
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