One of those walks where I could easily go into denial about my new life, and simply enjoy the view and feel a tiny bit of joy.

One of those walks where I could easily go into denial about my new life, and simply enjoy the view and feel a tiny bit of joy.

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You deserve more than a little bit!
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awww thanks – in time I am sure it will grow again
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We are fortunate here in Western Canada – the largest portion of our power and telephone lines are all underground. I get why it distracts you. I have not the skill to edit it out so I try hard to crop my picture at the time to avoid them. For me it’s mostly towers. We have 5 around us and they make it hard to get a good winter sunset without them in it. Bernie
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ours are mostly underground too fortunately which is why I get so frustrated when there is one that isn’t!!
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Oops. My comment is on the wrong blog! I followed the link to Anabel’s and somehow thought I left the comment there. Then I came here to comment and saw my comment. Feel free to delete the above one and this one
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No worries, so easy to do
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A tiny bit must seem like a miracle. It’s a classically English scene. I was looking at the leaves and the cows and didn’t notice the wire until reading some of the comments. I leave them in too, if I can’t crop them out. Mind you, I have an intermittent line of pixels on the far edge of my TV screen, so I’m used to it. 🙂
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hee hee knew you were my kind of woman 🙂
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I hope you’re able to find more joy as time goes on.
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I am sure I will, but I suspect like many widows the sadness never really goes
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Truly pastoral, Becky!
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That’s the perfect description 🙂
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Gorgeous countryside!
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I agree 🙂
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