To the entrance

That’s where it all starts. Soon workers will take down this year’s Lights on the Lake arches. This stroll still allows me to walk under their curved appeal.

Sun, slightly

Hanging in there. My beloved trees at Onondaga Lake Park show their deep winter mood as the sun hangs out half-hidden in a foreboding sky. Getting chillier and looking out over the terrain, I decide not to venture any closer to the lake and instead walk parallel to the trail …

I’ll hang back a bit

Path is clear. I saw nobody else as I got to the verge of my normal walking routes at Onondaga Lake Park during a recent morning stroll. It looks as cold as I feel, I thought.

Piling on

Around about. Not only has it been cold, it’s been snowy, I thought as I got to final decision time during my morning stroll in the Village of Liverpool. I could still feel my extremities.

Oh, the sun

I identify the object. We’ve been having a lot of snow and cold on my part of the world lately. And then I looked our back door in the morning and spotted an unfamiliar sight. The sun had made an appearance. And the snow had given us a day’s break. Also of note to these…

A Federal Espresso case

Once in a while … Some of my former co-workers at the library really liked to lug coffee from Federal Espresso back to their desks, I recalled as I stopped at their corner during my cold morning Village of Liverpool stroll. Me? I brought friends there for a morning-break chat once in a while. Great…

Not this early

First Street. A recent visit to the library led to a cool, quick stroll through the Village of Liverpool. Make that cold, I thought, as I got to the corner of Tulip and First and glanced at the red front door of The Cobblestone to the right. Haven’t been in a while, I mused. Wow,…

Shed some light on her steps

Carefully. Our cherished rescue mutt stayed on the straight and narrow taking care of her morning business during this winter morning trip to our backyard, as her steps I discovered indicate.