It is funny this patch of grass reminds me of the time spent on the farm outside of Williamsburg, VA. It is the particular color of the grass as the light hits the stems, reddish in hue. A lot of fond memories of house renovation on an old farmhouse and acreage. When we would drive down to Williamsburg, in the winters to work on this house project or another it was the way the grass looked in the dead of January that always brought a smile to my face and made the long weekend journey worthwhile.
It is funny this patch of grass reminds me of the time spent on the farm outside of Williamsburg, VA. It is the particular color of the grass as the light hits the stems, reddish in hue. A lot of fond memories of house renovation on an old farmhouse and acreage. When we would drive down to Williamsburg, in the winters to work on this house project or another it was the way the grass looked in the dead of January that always brought a smile to my face and made the long weekend journey worthwhile.

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