Retired life moves at a snail's pace

We were walking down Starbird Corner Road when Drew spied this snail crossing the road. It got me thinking...

In retirement, we are moving at a snail's pace at the moment. We aren't racing from place to place as so many other folks are. 

We are simply trying to enjoy the beauty of nature in all its glory one day at a time. We revel in the patterns, colors, textures, sounds, and scents of the world around us.

We follow trails where they lead us, taking in the landscape as it changes through the summer season. That's where life is at this moment in time. I am content...