Over the fwy and into the hills of Southern California lies a quite and peaceful town, where you can sit on the patio listen to the wind or a horse gallop down the street. My grandmother's house...many, many years ago as a child I remember watching this house build from scratch. I call this house a true family house and understand why she loves it so much. Nothing like spending Sunday morning drinking some coffee outside on this beautiful sunny day, watching the spring flowers bloom..It does wonders to your soul....
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| As a child I remember this tree being planted, some twenty years ago........ |
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| The thing I miss about California is the beautiful garden roses |
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| April showers bring May flowers.... |
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