Saturday, August 08, 2009

Boundaries

This isn't the best picture in the west but it's all I've got. Well not quite... There wasn't anyone around, and it was strange to feel comfortable on one side of the fence, but not really the other. If I climbed over the fence I'd have this guilt trip about it, like what the heck am I doing on this side of the fence?!..

The heat spell finally broke. It was just too darn hot, that's all. Well I guess I can take this picture down after a while, but I'll leave it up for now.

3 comments:

Jules said...

For me, I'd have been totally itching to pass over the fence and then I'd feel slightly edgy and exhilirated for doing it, but then the Catholic guilt would have quickly surpassed the excitement factor and I'd have slinked back through with a little grin that stuck to my lips!

Diane Lowe said...

That fence looks like it wants to be breached though. . . .

don said...

It was pretty much the same on both sides of the fence, but don't tell that to the guy on the other side. I'm sure the view is slightly different.