smell the morning glories

We like to think that here in the South, we live a slower more laid back life. That should mean that we take the time to "stop and smell the roses". Sometimes we do; sometimes we don't. For years my parking place in the post office employee lot was the same. Day in and day out I parked there, rushed in and started my day. Then one Spring morning, I noticed that "SUDDENLY" there was a delightful forest of cattails, morning glories and bees not 10 feet from where I had been parking!! After my discovery (it had been there all the time!), I slowed down to investigate the other world just outside the parking lot.