When I lived in this town years ago, I used to walk the alleys. I have always thought the alleys to be intriguing. They seemed sort of private, and I liked to peek through slats in back fences and steal myself a bouquet of alley flowers.
The temperature was cool this morning, so I took off on my bike for some alley snooping.
First up, a cherry tree.
People seem to do alleys differently around here. It's not unusual to find flower patches or old buildings used as garages. Of course, I like to peek into backyards to see what sort of creativity there is to be discovered.
Hmmm... this looks tempting...
I love the green doors and ivy...
Sometimes this town has an Western/Colorado vibe. Sometimes the lush greenery makes me think of California.
Folks aren't afraid to do sidewalk flower beds either. No stealing this time
And I kept smelling a lovely fragrance as I rode my bike. I followed my nose...
Could this possibly be a Linden tree?
What do you think of this house? Long ago, it was a funeral parlor. My brother once told me it is haunted. I have a photo of it taken in the 1930's, if I can find it, I'll post.
Back home from my ride. I must get to the other things on my To Do List so it can be my To-Done List.
I'm working on a new project... it's simple but will make a big difference. (Hint: It involves paint and fabric.)































