ashland at 3
Ashland, is probably the most friendly place I have ever been to. And, I live in an incredibly friendly town. Random road trips are great. hotel rooms with red doors are interesting. However isn't it wrong for a SafeWay to close. ever? I thought that was the thing about SafeWay arn't they not supposed to close? But the 711 was open. And ummm Ashland is pretty. Lithia park, is beautiful. Even local police were taking time to look at the fall leaves. All red and golden, and all the colors between. I miss the snell of oak tress in the fall. and rotting apples. I know rotting apples doesn't sound appealong but when you step on them they release a musty cinnamon smell. and the combination of that with oak trees and crisp fall air. *sigh* mmmmm. oh my, have I turned into a poet? A silly romantic? I'm not sure but I feel terribly content almost gluttonis. Isn't twitterpation supposed to happen in the spring? he he. Back to the fall. what was that movie? The one with Neg Ryan and they talk about boquets if newly sharpened pencils? I am going to school next semester, maybe I should buy myself some pencils. and a sharpener. whoa rambel. off with me.