We went to visit a friend over in Old Town
Cottonwood. What a joy to walk around
his property with his interesting art pieces created from other peoples
junk. The homes are quite old and very quaint. They were brought down from Jerome after the
mining stopped. From his yard we could
hear the relaxing water sounds of the ditch that ran next to his house. He lives on a dead end street with a walking
path that leads to the river. Lots of
trees. We went for a walk on the path
and followed it along the river until it connected with another path that
brought us to the downtown area of Old Town Cottonwood with all of the shops
and wineries. I loved our walk along the river. We got to
see a black hawk and we found its nest as well as listening to all of the other
beautiful birds that live along the river. My Wonder Filled Moments were spent in nature with friends.
In Gratitude,
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