Trains and Lakes

Every since my husband and I have been married we have lived either by a train track or by a lake.  Been woke up by a distant call of a horn or the quiet lapping of the water on the bank.  Days living by a train always go by routinely with the timely click clack of wheels on a track and the sound of the horn carried on the air.  Days living by a lake always go by generally slow with the smell of water and fish in the air.  The sounds of birds and wildlife everywhere.  Not that bad for either one I think.

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