March 27, 2020

How much more “self isolated” can you get than this…?

on the Potomac River



every once in a while…

the sound of the train
rumbling by
taking people
and products


a beaver dam?

Since it was my birthday yesterday, my boyfriend decided we needed to go fishing. Can’t really go anywhere or do anything besides fish, hike, or just stay home.

We didn’t catch anything, but that’s ok. Just to be able to get out, on the river was good enough for me. There were people on the trail – the C & O Canal Trail – but, everyone was keeping their distance. Down on the river, we didn’t see a soul. Which is/was perfectly ok with me.

And somehow, time got away from us. We left the truck around 12:30pm…and the next thing we know, it’s 4! Which is fine…we stayed for another hour, packed everything up and headed for the truck. Luckily, it only takes about a half an hour to get back home from where we were.

Hope everyone is doing well,
stay safe,
take care
much love

“Slow down and enjoy the simple pleasures of life.”
~ unknown

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