Sprocket and I stroll every day, twice, three times a day. our longer morning stroll takes us down a small path. We see a lot of different trees, and I’m always stopping to look and touch and smell. I’m just about as bad as Sprocket is. Our strolls are really meanderings. We stop and look at birds and take a break from the workday. It’s lovely.
Here’s a sampling of the bark I see. Some of these are eucalyptus, some are pepper, some are live oak.
What things do you see every day that make you stop, every day?
