Getting out of the House



The long, cold dark is steadily approaching. While I appreciate the cozy nights, a fire in the fireplace, dark skies which make bedtime easier & thoughts of baking pumpkin, I do dread the cold cold coldness of it all. The isolation that comes with it. The LENGTH of winter.

So, after a bright beautiful morning, followed by dark ominous skies & pouring rain, followed by near 70 degrees & sunny, I decided I had to get out of the house. August was fussy (as per his norm) but he loves to be outside, so into the Baby Bjorn he went & off we went.

This is truly one of my favorite parts about where I live. It quite literally takes me two minutes (less?) to be here:




Comments

feisty said…
gorgeous walk! Chester is still my favorite for hiking. we did a walk around the neighborhood too with the kelty child carrier. i said "our warm days are numbered" and H said "noooo" in denial.
Unknown said…
You are certainly blessed to be so close to that kind of beauty. I would go there often.
Kate said…
Perfection! Enjoy it while you can!

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