No one is here right now. We are the soul inhabitants of our favorite place to camp. No one is down at the beach. No kids are playing in the sand building sand castles. No one is tying down their canopies so they don't blow away. No one is sitting in beach chairs. No boats out on the water. No water skiers for that matter, too.....No one is here. Absolutely no one except for three of us, and our 4-legged barkers..................
Quiet and peaceful...........perfect place to bury your winter cobwebs, dust off the gray matter and start the sparks of building new memories...........yep.......there is nothing like sucking in and filling your lungs with clean, crisp mountain air. Or opening ones eyes to gaze out over a gorgeous lake and seeing vast amounts of blue water, mountains that still have just a touch of snow on the peaks, clouds white and fluffy that remind me of cotton candy.
I enjoy being the inner child of a human. I do keep this woman young or younger feeling now. The term over the hill is not part of her vocabulary. It is rougher and tougher to get around these days, but she doesn't care. She can still walk, although a little slower. She can still move her hands to type and snap pictures that I see through my eyes, the eyes of an inner child..................for now, that is enough.
Get out and move around. Look up and see. See what you've missed or are missing. There is no place like home, but there's no time like right now to start your adventure........................find the inner child inside you that is begging to come out and play. I dare you......I double dog dare you...........
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