In Good Company..

Normally in the late afternoon when I drive home, I always pass through the lake..and most times I always see a white Ford, and an old man sitting at a bench just reading a book. I liked passing by him because he was consistent. .He was there. Everyday was the same..around the same time..same place. But since winter came, he hasn't been there...now that spring is making it's way..I see the car from time to time.

Today, since it was just a beautiful day, I decided to take a walk around the lake..to maybe even try to see what I could blip. I didn't find the old man at his usual spot..but today was different, he had a companion, and a new spot.