A week ago at the farmers’ market I picked up a brochure advertising nearby foothill wine country. It was one of those rare Saturdays we didn’t have anything scheduled. I said to Everett, “Wouldn’t it be fun to drive up into the foothills today?” We hadn’t been to that area for years. He agreed.
What a delightful day! Lush green grass spread across the hills and valleys inhabited by horses, cows, sheep and even wooly llamas. Ducks and birds found the ponds and streams. Yellow daffodils and poppies and other wildflowers blended with flowering trees to add splashes of color. We bought a pastrami sandwich at a little winery deli and ate our lunch at a picnic table beside a pond.
STOP TO SMELL THE ROSES IS GOOD ADVICE FOR ANY COUPLE ON THEIR WAY TO BECOMING SOUL MATES.
