Boy, it sure ain't Fort Bragg out there.
Day or night the traffic rolls on.
But fortunately there are pockets of nature. My sister and I walked every morning and enjoyed them.
Here's your's truly in the Dublin hills!
We happened upon this flock of wild turkeys and told them to run and hide; "Thanksgiving is coming"!
And we spotted this "Western" Bluebird, my first!
And yes, we did eat bird. My brother-in-law smoked an eighteen pound turkey!
All in all we had a wonderful visit.