Home Again, Home Again

…..Jiggity Jig∗.

Well the Keji adventure is behind me now. I was sad to leave but Milton is always a nice place to come back to, especially when Lance’s garden is as lush as I found it.

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“Why do you need to camp when your own yard is so park -like?” you may well ask. To which I would respond “To get away from all my stuff. To spend a few days where I only have two or three activities to choose from, like hiking or kayaking, instead of the three thousand options I have if I stay at home. I go to clear my head, to hear the coyotes howl at night and the birds perform their dawn chorus. I go to watch kids at play and to smell the smoke of a dozen campfires. I go to challenge myself. But I am always glad to get home to the flora and fauna

Two for joy.

Two for joy.

 

and community of Milton. After all, you won’t see anything like the the Milton Days Kid’s Parade at Keji.

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Hey litle Mountie, you're not texting and driving there are you?

Hey little Mountie, you’re not texting and driving there are you?

 

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© Judy Parsons 2016

∗ From the old nursery rhyme: To market, to market, to buy a fat pig. Home again, home again, jiggity, jig. To market, to market, to buy a fat hog. Home again, home again, jiggity, jog.

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