Today, Sunday, I went for a ride. Simply to change my mind from house renovations and everything. In other words, to take a break. In the middle of “nowhere”, here in Nova Scotia, I stopped by the side of the road.
The road was a secondary one, not even called a highway.
Once I stopped and killed the engine, the sound of the countryside transported me back many years. The feeling of being back in “the village” in Ukraine was overwhelming.
I stayed there for nearly 20 minutes, just listening to the sounds of quiet farms around me. Barely any traffic or mechanised sounds. Have a listen for yourself and experience a bit of countryside.
Until next time…