Our normally responsive town home property manager did not respond to calls before we departed for the weekend; I have no news about the fate of my ash trees.
In Arkansas, where we are visiting my Aunt and Uncle, there are millions of trees. Everywhere I look there are trees. This is soothing.
Driving here I saw cows in the fields and commented on how peaceful they looked. Perhaps they were ruminating on mysteries.
My wish for all of you is that you find soothing sights and enjoy mysteries.
Thanks for exploring the mystery – Nicky Mendenhall