The Elk Lake mailbox recieves mail every other day. The mailman makes a long drive in his pickup, that doesn't resemble any mail car I've ever seen, every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. I had an important piece of mail that needed to go out, so Lerrina let me take an ATV and speed out there, out there meaning 5 miles out there.
What a gorgeous drive too! I had to make sure the mail got to the mailman and wasn't left overnight, so I waited for him to come. I've never waited by the mailbox before. It was always associated with years gone by, don't know why, but I have. So I waited, and the wind blew, and all was quiet except for the waves of wind flowing through this beautiful valley. A few folks drove by, four in ATVs and a pickup or two. It's always such a question of what to do: look at the people? wave? look busy on my phone? Relating with people while just sitting by the road is not without it's questions.
He finally came and I got my stuff sent out. On my way back I was looking around so much I almost ran into an ATV full of people. I looked just in time to see them sidehilling up the gravel bank on the side of the road. Wew! Missed! Thanks to them. Yes, pardon me, crazy woman driver here!
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Thursday, June 27, 2013
Going to the Mailbox and a Sunny Porch
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Hello AnnaBelle,
ReplyDeleteI so enjoyed your "trip to the mailbox" & picture, & how peaceful it sounds way out there. I relate to what do you do when you see someone - look or not at them? look busy? greet them? I guess it depends on the people ... Have a wonderful day! LvABv
Glad you enjoyed it, ABJ =)Thanks for commenting. Good to hear from you! Hope all is well there and your summer is going well. You probably have loads of fresh berries around there now.
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