by cheri block
Today, on my walk up the road, this old overgrown stairway caught my eye.
And then, this stately oak, waiting for her dress to arrive.
Then, a bank of bay trees, hunkering down on the ridge for a cold night.
Across the bay, sits San Francisco, a beach town.
Happy Spring! To escape (for just a moment) to a wonderful fantasy world, go to my other blog Notes from Hyperborean Chaerie. Interestingly, I am getting more hits on this blog per day than on my real blog. I guess people from around the globe would like some escape. I am doing my best to provide it.
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