My neighborhood poses so many “Between” relationships. Built into a canyon between two towering hillsides, the homes are thoughtfully built between the trees. A creek runs between the middle of the canyon, and splits the neighborhood. In some cases a resident will park their car on one side of the creek and walk a bridge over to their home.
There are very small, original 1930’s cabins living between modern dream homes. The most dramatic between is the feeling that although the city, with millions of people is less than 10 miles away, here you are between the city and the wilderness.
I am going to miss living in such a picturesque neighborhood.
**This post is part of the Weekly Photo Challenge by WordPress. You can view other “Between” moments HERE.