There is a small town in Canada called
Valley Field where my uncle has lived for many years.
Along with being there for so long, it is hard to believe that
he has lived in the same house for all that time.
Here we are at the backyard of my uncle's house.
My aunt's number one hobby is gardening.
While in their backyard I saw lots of plants and even plants inside the house!
Plants are a part of our lives, not only because they provide air for us,
but also because they make the world a better place.
Through the expressions of plants we see nature's beauty such as flowers;
they show beauty through their elaborate colors.
This small town is similar to Montreal
and the population is estimated 90% French.
We stopped by Mc. Donald's and my cousin
taught me how to make an order in French.
I compare Valley Field's size and openness
to the Huntsville or Waco of Texas.
Language is a puzzling part of nature even though it may not sound like it.
With the use of language, birds chirp with each other and cats meow when they want to be petted.
I enjoy nature but yet I am also a city person.
My dad loves the life on the countryside, being alone
and away from all the hassles and stress involved in the city.
In a place like Valley Field, you know everyone and everyone knows you!
