Walk 35

Finding our kind of beauty

It is a day that  feels warm and inviting.  We dress lightly ignoring the coastal breeze.   A   shudder of goosebumps ripple along our arm as a lazy breeze kisses our skin.  Our walk it draws to a close but before we head home, we stop at one more part of the garden.  The rose garden.

Surrounded by a chain link fence, a barrier that is either supporting …