The pastel contrast of the open window and frame on Mom's cottage caught my eye. It reminded me of the "When a door closes, a window opens" saying (though I don't think of it with the usual religious implications).
I looked out over the peaceful river this evening and enjoyed the reflections, the birds swooping, the occasional chatter of people passing by on the trail across the way. This has been a restful getaway, desperately needed.
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