Let me tell you what I'm NOT doing on May 7, 2016....Naked gardening on World Naked Gardening Day
The vast beauty of my city (Haverhill, MA) presented itself like a gift and I experienced a near perfect winter day. It would have been perfect if not for that hopping robin.
When you live in New England, you're just expected to fall in love with fall all over again every year.
Lighthouse people are as proud of bagging lighthouse visits as hikers are of bagging peaks. We are both "experience hoarders". And the experiences aren't all that different.
The oddest maple recipe I found was maple almond jello.
I'm not quite sure if this is an actual courtship ritual or just an early middle school dance for fowl who flirt at flirting but still find the opposite sex kind of icky.
The Cold Weather Burn - Calories and Winter Activities.
And then the whining begins "it's not a real tree if it's outdoors."
My mums wintered over for the last two years and so dear friends, I am softening my view on these ubiquitous blossoms. Mums, the word revisited.
Knowing where you are headed is just the framework for an adventure that can take you anywhere.