I saw Barry walking on the road yesterday, and we chatted for a few minutes. I drove off, but he ran to catch up to me when I stopped at our mailbox, as he had something else to tell me. So our conversation continued and turned to life choices. "You seem pleased with how life has turned out," I said as he stood under the apple tree at the bottom of Firefly Drive. "Hey! What more could I ask for?" he said, gesturing about. Then I took this picture.