Speaking of New England, have I
told you that I love it
here? Could it be the history?
Perhaps it's the coast, and the
quaint towns nestled by the shore.
It's here where tradition steeped neighborhoods
surround cutting edge, university campuses. And
where snow buries us for weeks
after autumn startles us with her
colors. We love our seasons and
our sports teams, our poets, landmarks,
antiques, artisans, lighthouses and trails. Speaking
of New England? Speaking of home.
I love this, it reads like an invitation to a beautiful place. One day I will make it out there :)
ReplyDeleteI've never been to New England - I'd love to go someday! Beautiful photos!
ReplyDeleteThis piece is a buffet of concrete images that make it very visual. I love it.
ReplyDeleteNamaste..........cj
I love Rockport and once had a very romantic 24 hours there. I want to go back now that I will be closer. We have to get together sometime!
ReplyDeleteI agree...it's pretty out there.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pages, and beautiful words!
ReplyDeleteAdrienne, I have never been to New England; hopefully one day!
ReplyDeleteWell-spoken! You turned your travelogue into poetry.
ReplyDeleteSpeaking of that beautiful rocky beach, I'd love to visit!
ReplyDeleteNew England, of thee I speak! :)
ReplyDeleteI haven't been to the east coast in years, but my sister-in-law is there now. Her vacation pictures are so cute, all colonial houses with window boxes and such.
wow!!! so much to love. home is where the comfort is!! it looks wonderful there!!!
ReplyDeleteNew England is gorgeous. I love the coast there even more than here (NC) if you can believe it.
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