Grace and I took a stroll today to check out the new walking path they are putting in behind our neighborhood. It doesn’t look like much right now, but we are psyched for it to be finished, so we can reap the benefits. As of right now, our walks consist of a plethora of turns down the various streets in our neighborhood, and we are looking forward to the change in scenery.
We decided to trudge through some of the path before they lay any cement or gravel down. Possibly not the brightest idea after a day of rain. Our thirty minute walk turned into sixty, as I attempted to walk as much mud off the tires of Grace’s stroller as I could.
The walk felt good, and the prospect of a new walking path had me fantasizing about summer.
Summer walks in the morning before it gets too hot.
Ken making dinner on the grill.
Evenings spent on the patio with a glass of white wine.
Mornings spent on the patio with a cup of coffee and a good book (can you tell I love our patio?)
Needless to say, I am ready for summer.
So, here’s to the new walking path and the quick arrival of summer.