A walk in nature walks the soul back home. –Mary Davis
Meandering rural life—Mendez to be exact. All is quiet. Birds chirping as early morning risers stir. One waiting atop the yard’s fence. Scrolling, watching social media platforms, my guess. Others busy collecting water from tanks to prepare breakfast. Shower, get refreshed as each forge ahead getting ready for the day—whatever lies ahead.
Taxis, the main source of transportation, make haste on the soon to be busy road. They look, at times toot, to alert waiting passengers.
Coffee With a View
Coffee in hand, it was my chance to review the surroundings. The skeletons of a huge Mango tree await its next fruit-bearing season. Coconut tree sears high above the sky—as if saying to the others, “dare to rise above me.” Oh the power to see above and beyond everything. Banana leaves flicker against its stem. The Ackee tree buds promises of the country’s national dish and breakfast cravings. And Oh, the sways of the delicious avocado tree. A sure replica of island life in the land of wood and water–Jamaica to be exact.
I peer into the distance to see my grandpa’s grave—memories of decades gone by. I envision life as he too saw it.
Cheers as you too take time out to think about rural life.
