Not only did I stop — Not only did I make the time — I turned up the lane and snapped another shot. From here, I continued up Rabbit Hill Road, before turning to loop back to Rte 50. It’s nice to step off the beaten path, if only for a few minutes.
Snaps & Chats
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Rabbit Hill Road #1
I’ve passed by this place a thousand times. Likely more. I’ve always wanted to stop and take a picture. But there’s never time. Until today.
It’s important to make time for even the smallest things, before there’s no time left.
US Rte 50 at Rabbit Hill Road.
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Footprints of Pigs On The Wing
We have a bird feeder near our front porch (if you can call it a porch), and I refer to the birds, who seem to eat a lot, as pigs with wings. The Mourning Doves feed on the ground, and eat what the other little birds knock out of the feeder. In the icy snow, they leave a trail.
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Main Hall
I walk through Union Station in Washington regularly, but I usually take the quickest path through the waiting and boarding areas. On this day, I strolled through the concourse instead, and happend to glance through the passage to the main hall. The hall is ringed with these guardians, keeping a watchful eye on passengers coming and going, from and to points unknown.
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