A boy left his bike chained to a tree when he went away to war in 1914. He never returned, leaving the tree no choice but to grow around the bike. Incredible that this bike has been there for 98 years now!
I can smell the fall leaves as they crunch under my feet...stopping to pick up an exceptionally beautiful red or golden leaf. Crossing the bridge, and hearing the water gurgling along. Can't wait for Autumn!!!