August 5, 2002
As I drive on Route 203 I see many things
I see fields of beautiful flowers. I see deer nose to nose with llamas and draft horses. I see baby cows with their moms. I see two rivers flowing. I see the rock wall decorated in red, white and blue. I see an ornate cross, obviously of a person much loved and respected.
I guess beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. I am blessed and grateful.
Delores White, Carnation