Today, I closed my eyes as I took the short hop from my car to my place of work and took a deep breath.
And this is what I smelled.
Truly. I did it again at the end of the day. Felt like it, (drizzly 57 degrees), looked like it, (little fog), and even smelled like it. I swear I got a whiff of sea air. And it made me happy.
Bless this weather.
About A Story of Us
My grandparents 57th wedding anniversary and my first wedding anniversary motivated to journal the adventures life brought our way . I hope to amuse the friends and family I have all over the country and, when I am my grandmothers age, look back at what I have written and chuckle. It's been four years since I began and the snickers I bring myself as I look back propel me to write on. Cheers to the future and happy memories of the past.
AMEN.
Mmh… actually, it smells like frost and inch thick, 26 degrees, and avacado wood smoke.