Evening Walk Through American Suburbs and Neighborhoods | Nature Sounds for Sleep and Study

[@RelaxingWalks]

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[@Akhalmosula]

Enjoying the life i always wanted in youtube

[@rubruno1468]

Haha, same😅

[@EMILYROJASLOPEZ]

​@@rubruno1468😂😂😂😂😂

[@Bvenlii]

A man who does justice to America. You are great.

[@mecheldoz2893]

Love watching the the walks around neighbourhoods

[@thffkfltm]

Amazing.

[@iran-travel1037]

So clean and quiet

[@johncook1076]

Very cozy walk!

[@yamilehazouri3287]

Amazing as always

[@jorgepresenza7848]

Thank you very much, it's very beautiful

[@johncook1076]

Wonderful !!!

[@dj10tro]

Obrigado pelo vídeo, me diverti muito, continue postando! Abraço de Porto Alegre RS/Brasil 🤗

[@trushapatel3546]

Can you do similar videos for Charlotte neighbourhoods?

[@Explorerofgames]

Excellent would love to go for an evening run on this route 👍

[@imdineshmeena]

I love this channel ❤

[@julianonascimento1225]

What a dream 🤩

[@vanndyvong5127]

So beautiful 😍❤️

[@curryandcoffee]

With no people in the picture, it's as quiet as a city attacked by zombies and your icon was backed lol

[@RelaxingWalks]

Once upon a time, there was a wise old grandpa who enjoyed nothing more than sitting on his porch rocker, sipping ice cold lemonade, and petting his loyal golden retriever. He'd been around the block a time or two and had seen his fair share of strange things. But there was one peculiar sight he'd never forget. Now, the neighborhood was usually as lively as a barn dance on a Saturday night. But on this particular day, it was as quiet as a city attacked by zombies. The only soul in sight was a man who walked and filmed the empty streets. The golden sunlight cascaded through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the ground. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves, sending whispers through the branches, as if the trees themselves were sharing secrets with one another. Grandpa noticed the man's steady gait, his camera capturing the vacant beauty of the neighborhood. It was as if he was witnessing a dream, where vibrant colors and surreal images danced before his eyes. The man's camera brought the quiet streets to life, painting a canvas of wonder and enchantment. The song of a lonesome bird broke the silence, echoing through the empty air. It was as if the bird was inviting the world to join its symphony, a sweet reminder that life still stirred in this seemingly desolate place. As the man walked, the camera's lens unveiled a hidden beauty, from the smallest details to the grandest vistas. The sky seemed a deeper shade of blue, and the clouds looked like cotton candy dreams floating high above. The flowers in the gardens burst into kaleidoscopic colors, the petals swirling in a mesmerizing dance. An orchestra of crickets and frogs lent their voices to the twilight, blending with the gentle creaking of the rocker and the soft panting of the golden retriever. The world was alive with a symphony of sounds, punctuating the profound stillness of the scene. Now, this man wasn't a magician, but he had the ability to show the world in a new light. Through his lens, the ordinary became extraordinary, and the mundane transformed into the magnificent. The old grandpa couldn't help but smile as he watched this simple act of wonder unfold before him. The sun dipped below the horizon, the sky awash in hues of gold, pink, and purple. The fading light glistened on the dew-speckled grass, tiny jewels reflecting the beauty of the day. The world held its breath for a moment, as if to acknowledge the fleeting magic that had come to pass. As the man strolled out of sight, the sounds of the neighborhood slowly returned. Children's laughter, the hum of a distant lawnmower, and the jingle of a passing ice cream truck filled the air. The old grandpa, rocking gently on his porch, couldn't help but feel grateful for the gift he'd been given that day. In the quiet of the once-zombie-like streets, he had seen the world with fresh eyes. Through the lens of a stranger's camera, he'd discovered the beauty that lies just beneath the surface of the everyday. And as he sat there, sipping his lemonade and petting his golden retriever, he knew that sometimes, it only takes a moment of stillness to find the profound within the ordinary.

[@curryandcoffee]

@@RelaxingWalks thank you for the wonderful story you should write a novel it will surely be made into a movie

[@WilsOmar]

Would you do a video around Greenville Neighborhoods NC in the car ?, I would appreciate it and thank you if you would do it🙏❤️❤️, And thank you so much if You will reply me ✌️❤️ but fr u didn't skip legs workout 😂

[@RelaxingWalks]

Certainly! I'm considering a drive to the coast this summer. Are there any particular attractions in Greensville you'd like to see?

[@WilsOmar]

​@@RelaxingWalks I want to see the neighborhoods there and whether they're beautiful orr not, But I think they're actually Beautiful... thank you man If you will do it 🙏

[@RelaxingWalks]

In the meantime, let me share a story I have crafted for you. Although it may not be as exciting as the journey I have planned, I hope it will suffice for now: Our unnamed protagonist, a man who drives and records places from his Jeep, found himself grinning at a curious request in the comments section of his latest video. "Greenville neighborhoods, huh?" he mused, wondering if they were as beautiful as the commenter believed. He had already planned to head toward the coast, so why not make a stop in Greenville, North Carolina? As his Jeep cruised down the highway, a warm breeze whispered secrets of faraway places, carrying the scent of saltwater and the promise of adventure. The sun danced in the sky, waltzing with cotton-candy clouds, casting a golden glow on the world below. Upon arrival, our protagonist was greeted by a tiny, watchful bird perched on the rearview mirror of his Jeep. With a nod of its head, as if to say, "Let's explore together," the bird flitted off towards the Greenville neighborhoods. The man began his journey through the winding streets of Greenville, his camera capturing the gentle curve of the roads, lined with trees that stretched their limbs toward the heavens. Soft laughter and the hum of conversation spilled from the porches of picturesque homes, painted in colors that whispered of lazy summer days and lemonade. He noticed the tiny watchful bird from earlier, hopping along the sidewalk, seemingly appreciating the beauty of the world as much as he did. As he continued his drive, the bird appeared to follow him, and he couldn't help but smile at his new, feathered companion. Crimson and gold hues danced upon the rippling surface of the nearby river, a watercolor masterpiece painted by the hands of nature herself. The rustle of leaves and the gentle lapping of water against the shore sang a lullaby to the world, coaxing it into a dreamy state. As the day drew to a close, our protagonist found himself in a quaint park, the sun dipping below the horizon and casting shadows on the well-manicured lawn. The tiny watchful bird had remained by his side, and now it perched upon his shoulder, tilting its head as if to ask, "What do you think? Are these neighborhoods beautiful?" He nodded, marveling at the moments he had captured and the memories that had been made. The bird, satisfied with his response, flew off into the twilight sky, leaving behind a feeling of connection and appreciation for the simple beauty of the world. Under the velvet blanket of night, stars winking like the twinkling eyes of a million fireflies, our protagonist finally returned to his Jeep. As he drove away, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the people who had guided him to this beautiful corner of the world, and for the tiny watchful bird who had shared the journey with him. The man whispered a quiet "thank you" into the night, knowing that his adventures would continue, fueled by the kindness of strangers and the beauty of the world that never ceased to amaze him.

[@saogabriel65bastos72]

Lindo a America, gostaria de morar ai nos EUA , pena que sou Brasileira, e ai nesse bairro, ou cidade, nao sei, eu nao teria coragem de morar, porque tem muito mato...🌴🌴🌴🌴🍁🍂🌴🌳🌲🌲🌲🌴🌵

[@IkshitGarg-f2h]

Which suburb is this??

[@Sentuyashi]

Why are the streets so empty?

[@RelaxingWalks]

Greetings. There are a few reasons for the empty streets in my videos. Firstly, I intentionally choose quiet neighborhoods and film at times when there’s less chance of encountering people. This helps me achieve my goal of creating relaxing walks without distractions. Secondly, the neighborhoods I select tend to have fewer people on the streets at any time. Many residential areas in the USA are designed this way, promoting a calm and peaceful environment. While there are bustling urban neighborhoods full of activity, my channel focuses on the serene and tranquil side of residential life.

[@islamahriz6700]

What is the house price in this area?

[@RelaxingWalks]

I checked Zillow this morning and the houses here range from 800k to 2 million. Most are over a million.

[@islamahriz6700]

@@RelaxingWalks thanks

[@catfishsunnycountry1259]

Where are we here??😮

[@RelaxingWalks]

Hi. This was filmed in Raleigh North Carolina.

[@evelic]

I wonder what the people living in those neighbirhoods do for a living

[@rayesgoga280]

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[@JozifStorm]

How come there is no people

[@blackhole9961]

It’s a suburb, dense masses of people do not live here as you can see.

[@yurimessiah]

its the evening in a suburb so mostly inside or out somewhere else

[@BluePadGamesYT]

GTA6 in first person:

[@bart_allen]

[@flow2me667]

Were you there with your partner?

[@RelaxingWalks]

Yes. Do you see their shadow?

[@stargirl1613]

Why does this place look like where all the rich or well off people live?

[@boldandbrash3604]

bc it is, most americans live below poverty

[@serhankapucu5885]

Here seems like as if zombie city LOL 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂 Where are the peoples ? I cant see . , l started to be afraid while walking in this times 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣😜😜😜

[@rubenhayk5514]

when every property looks the same its looks like some kinda cult community

[@blackhole9961]

America isn’t the only country that has houses that look similar to each others, literally almost every other country does as well.

[@shivam.1984]

No Doubt People Living in this type of Haven town ship are One of the most Luckiest People. Only money and Wealth does Not matter Millions of Billionaires Exist all over the world But this type of Town ship and planning Not possible all over the world. Well done USA And Its Citizens

[@JT_ytspawn]

This is middle class and upper middle class housing. Millionaires have better neighborhoods here..