In my mind, I'm five years old having a high old time wandering and wondering. In reality, I'm now 70, wowza! I tell you a lot of creativity is still to be found in this old young self. In you, too, whatever your age. Welcome to my barefoot world!
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A Small, and Sweet, Victory
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Love all the old cars and the poem too!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Kelleyn!
DeleteThose cars look like fun.
ReplyDeleteThey were a hoot to watch them coming around the corner until this street. They reminded me of cartoon characters skidding on one wheel.
DeleteA different class of cars.
ReplyDeleteCan you imagine sitting hours on wooden seats? Ouch.
DeleteWonderful cars!
ReplyDeleteThey certainly are.
DeletePhew! Dodged a bullet there. :) ... what a gorgeous bunch of oldsters. :)
ReplyDeleteWe heard a new sound yesterday, but we think it was the guy going the other way. Knock on wood.
DeleteWhat a riot, did you get any ahh ooo ga s?
ReplyDeleteI can't remember. This was back in July. Someone had to have one of those horns. These guys do about a 100-mile drive every year.
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