6 June ~2016
Was out in the front messing with my outdoor gear, and noticed the summer breeze in the leaves of the tall Oak and Ash.
Those trees were barely two fingers thick when I planted them in Spring 1987. Now they tower over my home.
(disclaimer: my daughter told me my exwife says she planted at least one of them. I guess I can't say for sure, but since she deeded this house to me, and hasn't been here for 15 years, it probably doesn't matter a whole lot). This is my home. The border collies and I are very happy here.
There was a time she was also, and of course that is how I prefer to remember her. I took this photo in the front yard on a summer Saturday night, when we were on the way out to go dancing.