YMCA parking lot

The view out the window looking down across the Y's parking lot out back....from where I sometimes do some exercises! Overcast but colors rich on the trees. Both R and I got a nice workout in. Afterwards I heard someone calling my name....it was a student from when I drove bus. He had been in 5th grade when I last drove him and was now in High School. He looked great. His mom said he was doing some drama now and I told her I wasn't surprised. He always had a flair for the unique...was his own person and not a conformist. He was all grins and it was so good to see him again and hearing how well he was doing!