Wendy’s
I sometimes wish I lived in Colorado, or Northern California, or possibly Montana or New Mexico. Even West Virginia or the mountains of North Carolina or Tennessee. Don’t get me wrong, this part of Maryland has some pretty places. But Rockville doesn’t really stand out as a beautiful place. The route between work and home is mostly filled with commercial buildings — not exactly picturesque. Now and then I think about moving somewhere prettier but we have a lot of friends here. It would be hard to leave.
This evening I took Dorothy to her friend Kendra’s house. On the way home I was thinking about the scenery. While sitting at a light, I decided to get a picture of the Wendy’s with a blurred car in the foreground. So, here it is.