There ARE Downsides To My Walks

I had a nice five mile walk. BUT … well … when a guy rides by on his bike and says, “[blah blah blah] Grandma.” and I look up what he said before the Grandma part and it’s the title of a song (or whatever it’s called) with sexually explicit words I’m not sure whether to be more upset about the sexually explicit part or the Grandma part.

Ah well … hazards of walking, I guess.

But look! Something pretty!

Bright Pink Azalea, 3.3.15
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First Shot: Pale Rose 3.3.15

My hair dresser lives in my neighborhood, and I was walking by her house when I spotted this rose. I guess I will be bringing her a card with this flower of hers on it when I return for another cut! It’s merely a coincidence that this matches last night’s photo so well. Promise.

I may opt to crop this later, but sometimes I enjoy the dark on the edges, giving the rose something to bounce off of. I’ll have to sit with this one a while.

First Shot: Pale Rose, 3.3.15
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