The last thing I would still ever identify myself as is a runner, but when it's not raining (and raining... and raining) it's too pretty and perfect outside not to. My parents live minutes away from both the beach and a lake, so I have a hard time each morning deciding where I'd like to go. This week, though, I think I like the lake best. It's still a little too cold for the ocean, and there's a bench I've found with my name on it right next to the lake with the prettiest view.So today I packed a picnic and a book and went back to enjoy the two most relaxing hours I've had all summer. I couldn't choose between thinking about life or teaching myself how to whistle, so it was probably an hour of each.
Best day so far, I'd say, but I said that last time didn't I?
4 comments:
I wish I could talk about flying into New Zealand being such a common occurance. . . . Looks like a great place to be spending your summer! I'd really like to join you!
I love being around water and I love that you get to choose between a lake and the ocean. Killer location.
your pictures are absolutely beautiful.
i'm seriously seriously seriously so obsessed with your blog.
you should win the cutest girl award ever.
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