
Shhh … Silent Sunday 4/3/22


What I see/saw walking in my Savannah neighborhood.
Glorious red.



Pink doors!

HR (Husband Robert, come on now, you should know that by now) slowing the walk down with a five-minute photo session starring a fish regurgitating streams of water.


(Notice how he is sort of perched on the ledge, tippy-toeing, worrying me sick that he would topple over any second. And then what would I do?)
A giant snowball bush in Forsyth Park.



Seeing Ukraine, even at Savannah’s Chinatown Market.


Robert, continuing to slow down the walk, taking pictures of leaning walls.


Seeing an angel!

May her wings fly peace to Ukraine.

I love walking in my neighborhood. Thanks for walking with me. Let’s do it again soon. (You know, you could invite me to walk with you in yours.)
1. Yummy breakfast, “Spinach and Bacon Skillet,” with over-easy eggs and blue cheese crumbles, at J. Christopher’s, a favorite and nearby breakfast hangout here near us in Savannah.


2. Bright green.


3. HR’s wedding ring, reflecting light.

4. Air. To breathe.
5. More and more symbols of solidarity with Ukraine in my Savannah neighborhood.



Peace. Peace. Peaceful Weekend.
“Light”

I love/hate seeing more reminders right here in Savannah about the atrocities going on in Ukraine …
… at the gym where HR and I work out …


And at our favorite bar …


May peace come.
“Lord in Your Mercy, Hear Our Prayer.”
Marveling.

Spring squirrel on an old grave ledger.

Life!
A blog category of pics I’ve taken of Hubby Robert and … well, just about anything.

Robert and … food near his mouth.






