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 …