Sunday, April 21, 2013

Sunday--A Day of Rest


After a sumptuous breakfast, Bob had a long catch-up nap while I read.

Then we wandered around town, which on Sunday is occupied mostly by ghosts. Everything is closed. But since Bob had the camera, we took photos of our inn and several of a nearby park. It's cold now--mid-50s, breezy, and overcast--but early spring flowers such as tulips and iris are in bloom and trees are leafing out.