This picture evokes a memory --- of days gone by, when I felt like they do here! Another exciting thing to see just around the next corner....
Yours, remembering,
N.
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5 comments:
I miss those days - sometimes.
Thanks for stopping by and yes, we went to Chichen Itza, Coba and deep into the 'jungles' too.
What a beautiful place and so full of history.
This photo evokes some strong feelings in me, too, as I sent my kindergartener off for her first day of school today! I watched her retreating form just like you captured theirs. So excited for her as she perches on the edge of possibilities.
Lovely picture, lovely generic memories that touch us all, no doubt!
what a lovely picture - I can almost hear teh children laughing, hear the birds chirping, feel the hot sunshine on my back. Ah!
Summer's end, what a pitty!
NO, what pleasure! Françoise
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