Over the Hill and Through the Woods
Today, I took a break from the yard work and gardening and walked over the trail that goes from our house over the hill to the house I grew up in and where my parents still live.First you cross Brit's brick patio...

and go up the steps...
and across the hillside we are slowly but steadily reclaiming from the blackberries...
and across the first bridge...

...and through the woods...
keep going...

Watch out for gnomes...
After 119 steps, you come down the hill to my folk's place.
I thought the picture would let you see the house peeking back into the woods but I guess not.
Little white flowers that I don't have a name for but have always meant Spring to me.

Watch out for hobbits. They live in these woods. Its true!
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