At The Blue Dove
Spring has sprung — albeit barely — at The Blue Dove, our weekend home in Lexington. Like most weekends, we went for several walks around the property, both our own and neighboring. We spent a good amount of time at my very favorite spot: two old, wooden Adirondack chairs nestled under a large tree and overlooking the remains of an old canal lock across the river. It isn't on our property, but our friends and neighbors generously let us sit and look and relax there whenever we want. It's a really good spot.
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