Observations from 55 N. Main

I love going for a walk in our small town. You know you live in a small town when you are just out for a walk and 47 people stop and ask you if you need a ride. Basketball goals face the street. Cars drive past you and the driver throws up his hand to say hello. People speak to you as you go by them. Directions are based on who you mutually know. ex: "Can you tell me where Susan Smith lives? Do you know where Mrs. Brown lives? Well, turn right just past her house..." You can stop and talk to someone who is working in their yard and they'll tell you all about their garden and will probably break off a piece of something you've admired for your own garden.
Stop by sometime for a cup of tea. Diane & Karen