The other day Ron and I decided to walk around
the Halifax Public gardens
while Jim attended to a medical appointment nearby.
The sidewalks were littered
with thousands upon thousands
of leaves and ~
the best chalk graffiti
by someone declaring
their LOVE for Emily FOREVER.
Inside the gardens were sprinkled with
golden leaves
and
with plenty of empty benches
for anyone to take advantage of.
Around the 3rd corner heading down Sackville Street
I zeroed in on a delightful fragrance.
~ DOODLES having DOODLE TIME
without a care in the world ~
Could that be my mantra for the day?
I discovered this choice gate door
which was locked
but I was more interested in the scent
attached to the bottom.
Ahhh ~ HEAVEN !
We managed to circumnavigate the perimeter
and return to the car.
As we sat quietly
4 people scooted by on segways
I could hear one of them ask ~
"Is it normal to be passed by pigeons?"
~~~
(turn up your volume and just listen as the 4th person scoots by)
Such is my life,
but I can tell you
I would never let pigeons
(spelled without a "D" for Pete's sake Ron )
pass me,
EVER!!
