…not the park, but the greenway. Not this morning, but this afternoon – after yoga, when it was a delightful 50-something degrees. Accompanied not by Lauren (she’s away this weekend) but Karen Joy Fowler’s We Are All Completely Beside Ourselves. I started listening this morning and on my walk got so engrossed that I stayed out way longer than I planned.
I must get back on track though, which means I’m going to need y’all to identify that gorgeous fluff in the first photo. With just the gentlest of shakes, the whole thing fell apart and the pieces floated away on the breeze.
Did you get detoured in a delightful way today? I hope so!