Old Plank Road Trail (Photo credit: notmargaret)
These days walking the Old Plank Road has replaced my bike riding on the trail. There was a time when I owned the road out there, and knew every rider from Western Avenue to Cherry Hill Road. Those days have evolved into walking the short stretch from my house to the Trolley Barn in Frankfort. Yesterday, I took note of the wildflowers (aka weeds) growing along the path. I really don’t know what their names are, nor do I give a hoot. I do like to look at them, and I thank God for giving me that simple pleasure.
Filed under: family, Garden, Warm and Fuzzy | Tagged: Cherry Hill Road, Cycling, God, healthy-living, Nature, Old Plank Road, outdoors, Sport, United States, World Naked Bike Ride |
