This is my summer view. I watch the seasons through my back door. I see the buds opening in spring, the snow pile up in winter, leaves drift to the deck in fall. In summer, I love seeing my flowers and the deep green of the woods.
It gives new meaning to the words “picture window.”
Nice to have a beautiful place to set my eyes as I get a cup of coffee and give the dogs their morning share of biscuits.
And now, a word from Credence Clearwater Revival.