Seems there is a Country Gal in all of us. She is the one that pulls at heart memories when the smell of fresh bloomed roses drifts by. She is the one who likes the jeans and the smell of leather, likes to drink from a mason jar, and eat fresh tomatoes off the vine. I was that Gal at 14. Now she's just a memory,but a nice one to think back on when the life of the city gets to be a bit much.
Have a Great Weekend! ~CJD.Sign~