It is our habit, my love and I, to occasion the boscaresque foothills that lie but a half dollar's time from our front door. Armed with camera and a water bottle, we while away a Sunday afternoon occasionally meeting a fellow walker or cyclist* but otherwise the time is passed in pleasant conversation and awed appreciation for nature's kindnesses.
*urgh
Lost word: Boscaresque: adj. t: 1734
m: picturesque; scenically wooded.
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