Living along the bank of the Grand River on Abrigador Trail, we are now official river rats--meaning that we live in a floodplain. But the term means more than that since my initials spell rat--and the reflections are ones both in my mind and on the water.
Friday, September 20, 2013
Pears on the Porch
When we arrived home last night we found a bag of pears left at our front door. We suspect this act of kindness is the work of our dear neighbors Geoff and Pat. They are the only ones we know with a producing pear tree. What a nice surprise. The pears are as delicious as they look.