A Walk in the Park

A Walk in the Park

Sometimes you have to take a break from the reality of this turbulent world and step back, disregard all of your electronic devices and smell the roses. Well in my case not actually smell roses, as I don’t care for the smell of flowers, and as for ignoring my electronic devices, my iPhone also serves as my camera, so when Christina and I spent most of the day at the Bayard Cutting Arboretum wandering through the paths by the river, enjoying colors and sights of the woods on a beautiful Fall afternoon, I had to take photographs.

All in all, it was mostly quiet, slightly cool, away from the thoughts of politics, work-related stress, and even the list of to do things that needed to be done around the house. Just Christina and me (and the hundreds of other people that had the same idea) in the wilds of nature enjoying a day together.

About hdh

I have been telling stories for over 40 years and writing forever. I am a retired teacher and storyteller. I hope to expand upon my repertoire and use this blog as a place to do writing. The main purpose is to give me and others that choose to comment, a space in which to play with issues that deal with storytelling, storytelling ideas, storytelling in education, reactions to events, and just plain fun stories. I explore some of my own writing throughout, from character analysis, to fictional, to poetry, and personal stories. I go wherever my muse sends me. Enjoy!
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One Response to A Walk in the Park

  1. Ruth Witt says:

    I can almost smell the woods and your beautiful fall walk. Unfortunately we usually have that type of autumn day but not this year. This has been my favorite season but not this year. It has been very rainy and very windy and the leaves fell before they had really colored. But I have been able to escape the “political turmoil” by teaching several classes in Mah Jongg (a blissful escape and pleasant relief). So glad that you could escape together in nature.

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