One of the pleasures of Grimmwood is sitting on the porch after dinner. Usually my sisters, Bruce and Laura join us. We sit in rockers, share the swing and chat of nothing much as we enjoy the last hours of sun.
Right about this time, our blue heron flew by....I guess he was choosing his favorite area pond for the night.
The sun was gone for the day....cicadas and bull frogs began their nighttime chorus.
When we are in Decatur we seldom see a sunset as we are more house people here in the city. But time in the country is refreshing for the soul. Thank you God for the beauty that surrounds us. Give us eyes to enjoy it.
And I must add these two pictures...today is Mama G's birthday and I always remember her as she was my second mama.