Up from the grave He Arose!
I am in denial of much great depth that I have to work tomorrow....so without further ado, I shall talk about my weekend. I had a very interesting time at home from Thursday nite until Saturday afternoon - going home is never a uneventful time.
The best part of my time at home was grabbing my camera, lying on the grass hill in front of the house and just soaking in the beautiful silence, the cool fresh air and the damp smell of fresh dirt/grass. (oh and lets not for get the 101 photos I took!) Dad and I also took a gander down the path to the back bush..it's been quite some time since I've been back there.
In a moment of that afternoon I thought to myself that I never want my parents to leave that plot of land - it would be like ripping out a part of me if that ever happened. I love having a forest just moments from the doorstep, being able to sit under hundred year old maple trees, have campfires and roast marshmellows on a crisp summer nite, lying on the grass watching the stars. For as much as that sounds cheesy, i miss the country life. (I know this isn't the first time I've said this).
Anyways, this post is taking me forever to get posted....adieu for now!
Oh for some fab photos of my adventures of home - click here.
P.S. I've become a shutter bug.
