It’s rare these days when there is just time to stroll. What a great word…. stroll… to walk slowly in a pleasant and relaxed way. That’s what I got to do on a recent Sunday morning with the ever lovely Tessa. Cameras in hand, we walked through the field behind my house. Fall was around the corner and we both wore sweaters to our breakfast date where we were catching up on all that has been happening in our lives. The walk was the perfect way to lengthen the morning visit. I love me some Tessa.