While on a scoot around the Crofton Parkway, we love to admire the "signs" of the times, as well as the beautiful budding out of the trees and flowers. Everyday it is something different to see and smell, and therein lies the true beauty for me/us.
But due to social distancing and giving way to other walkers, runners and cyclists, we criss-cross across the streets frequently. So while crossing back over, both Bill and I saw something in the street that looked like it needed to be kicked out of the way in which Bill did just that. The pink looking "stone" ended up being a wooden heart that probably fell off a wreath or some decoration that was thrown out in the trash. I actually ran back a few driveways to take its photo...and dubbed our scoot, the "heart run."