Yesterday, I considered writing about where I was, what I was doing, and what I felt on November 22, 1963.  I thought better of it. Instead, today I took a walk in the neighborhood with my new camera.*

the camper and our white picket fence

plumbago, ivy, and leaves

cemetery #1

cemetery #3

asters

signs

barberry and oak leaves

Historic Court Square

courthouse with cannon

Stonewall Jackson in the shadows

Downtown Mall #1

City Market #1

City Market #2

City Market #3

City Market #4

City Market #6

Lisa and Andy (City Market #7)

Lee Park

Cory’s yard

our last shasta daisy

* A couple of weeks ago, even though I was just sitting on the couch, I broke my little Nikon camera.  On Wednesday, I bought a new little Nikon.  I am happy to note that this camera says it is shockproof and waterproof.