PORCHES

Driving around in what was (is?) my hometown, I noticed ... porches.

Porches and stone walls ...

Porches, stone walls and flowers ...

Typical New England ...

And then we drove past the house we grew up in ... the fence is different and the basketball net is missing from the garage - but this was home. The "climbing tree" is huge now and the grass doesn't look like the whole neighborhood was playing kick ball ... some things do change but the memories are forever.