I took my favorite teenager on an extra long walk.
We went back to our old hood–a quiet, magical place on the edge of a popular walk-way.
I loved living there.
Even a garage in need of a paint job is charming in our old neighbourhood. House proud residents display their affection for the area with details like the pretty copper sun on a garden shed.
Unfortunately, residents also show the love by being alert and vigilant to strangers with Chihuahuas lurking in their back alleys. (This explains the bad shot of the lovely blue cottage. I had to move…fast!)
I don’t know if Penny recognized her old stomping grounds, but she did lots of sniffing (and peeing.)