tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3402363028023891254.post7962203622764344612..comments2023-09-10T00:42:21.429-07:00Comments on BRUSHSTROKES: Wednesday's Winding RoadVictoriahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10851516387194415387noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3402363028023891254.post-56950321019314671962015-01-17T01:53:49.754-08:002015-01-17T01:53:49.754-08:00And, the wildlife lose more and more of their terr...And, the wildlife lose more and more of their territory...<br />It happens here too.<br />There seems to be no end to "progress".Vickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16023748614942747415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3402363028023891254.post-15939634259304595662015-01-15T04:41:37.976-08:002015-01-15T04:41:37.976-08:00I feel the same as you and oldcrow, i would love t...I feel the same as you and oldcrow, i would love to live somewhere more remote!Laura Morriganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16402692693911867276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3402363028023891254.post-71159160597347896512015-01-15T00:51:20.108-08:002015-01-15T00:51:20.108-08:00I understand what you're saying. Although ver...I understand what you're saying. Although very small by comparison, for years, there was a narrow path leading into the beach down the road from me. It was just wide enough to get a car through if one wanted. So, there were usually old tire tracks with grass growing in the middle. I loved walking through there. Then council decided to make it into a large parking lot. The charm has disappeared. They call it progress. oldcrow61https://www.blogger.com/profile/08037896874383359258noreply@blogger.com