Back home in Charleston, things are back to usual. I so enjoy my daily walks on the peninsula; I try to find something new every time. This week it was this little doorknob on the side of a house. I like to think that perhaps it's not a doorknob at all, but it has some long-lost historical purpose.
Such a cute path. I would love to wind my way back there daily, wouldn't you?
I love seeing the all the different camellias around town this time of year. They are such a cheery sight on a cold winter's morning. (Although lately, it hardly feels like winter at all.)
This guy reminds me of the wonderful lab I had growing up. He looked just like this and got into far more than his fair share of trouble as a pup, but mellowed into the most wonderful old dog in the world.
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