Our neighborhood is quiet and still. The loudest sound is the leaves rustling as we pass through them. The air is cool and crisp, in fact I have started wearing my winter jacket when we go out in the morning.
A weekend, or holiday in this case, morning is my favorite walk to take with the dog. There is nobody else out, so we take our time and he has the opportunity for a good sniff. The only other soul we came across today was a neighbor out for her morning cigarette.
There is something very peaceful and calming about walking through the empty streets. There is nothing wrong with taking a little time to stop and enjoy the moment. Just a man and his dog.
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