It's as if we've come back in time at a least a generation to quiet streets and friendly people.

I love the peace of this little place... Coming from a suburb of Boston where cars, busses, trains, and yes... airplanes, and ambulance sirens drone out the sounds of birds and wrestling wind. I just like to sit outside on my garden bench sometimes and... be still.

Walked my little guy and my neice to elementary school this morning. One of the kids found a rock just right for kicking. Down the middle of the street we went enjoying passing the rock back and forth. No cars in sight... until we reach the main street or highway that runs through town.