A single baby blue eyes now blooming in the folds of the Santa Ynez Mountains, standing tall and strong though alone, maintaining proper social distancing from family and friends in the background, beneath a blue spot of sky above.
Happy Easter. Happy Sunday.
To health and happiness!
Sunny day
Sweeping the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet
Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame StreetCome and play
Everything’s A-OK
Friendly neighbors there
That’s where we meetCan you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame StreetIt’s a magic carpet ride
Every door will open wide
To happy people like you
Happy people like—
What a beautiful daySunny day
Sweepin’ the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet
Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street
How to get to Sesame Street
How to get to. . .
Thank you! Very beautiful!
Have you been to Figueroa Mountain lately? We were out there on March 28 and there were not many flowers. I am curious if there are more now?
Beautiful Jack, check out some of our flowers at the ranch on my “facebook” page. I have lots of Ranch flowers, some that I’ve not seen before, in my photo files, if you’re interested.
Regards, jim ansley
Thanks, Jim. I will do that.
I must say, since you commented here and brought it back to mind, though off topic, I feel bad for never following up on your kind offer to come down for a vist. I do appreciate that! But I’m not sure I’ll ever muster out of here to go down there.
Have a good day.
Roger.