Our neighborhood is called Roses Bluff. Before the dam was built, which made the reservoir for Jackson's drinking water, a pretty park set right beside the Pearl River. The park was full of roses, including the area on the bluff. Of course, the park is underwater along with the roses, but we are left with an attractive backyard. Our house sits high over the water and to get down to the dock requires an effort. Ken makes the journey most days as a way to look at the property and to get some exercise.
I like to sit on the deck in the comfortable chairs, but only after I have had a little walk. The late afternoons are lovely. The breeze keeps away any bugs and the sun is behind the house so i often drink a glass of water and watch for the birds and boats. Today was no exception. While I was enjoying my water, Ken eventually joined me after his hike up from the dock. He is much better at spotting birds. There is a bird feeder on both sides of the deck so we can see the birds up close, which pleases us. Makes all Ken's efforts worthwhile because it feeds the birds as well as keeping us happy. Our backyard would be useless for children because there are no flat places to run but for us old folks, it is perfect. We are enjoying our backyard here in Mississippi.
Monday, May 8, 2017
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