This is my back patio as the snowflakes began to come down in the evening,
7 short days ago. I still wasn't convinced it was happening.
But the next morning convinced me.
This is my little sanctuary this afternoon.
Wow, how things can change in a week. The feeling of spring has now sunk deep into my bones. What a good Saturday. I had a morning workout in a park with my lovely bootcamp. Excuse me, I'm not sure how I just described bootcamp as lovely - make that hot, sweaty mess of pain bootcamp, thank you very much! After an hour of sprinting, jumping, crunching, and whining with about 40 others, I headed to a neighborhood farmer's market. It was the first time, I'd had a chance to visit this market and I love the concept but was a little disappointed today. I know its early in the season but when I hear farmer's market I expected fruit and veggies everywhere and that wasn't the case at all. It turned out to be more fresh local cheeses, breads and cookies. These are 3 of my favorite things, so I did somehow survive and find something to buy. The morning was rounded out with some yoga - oh how the body knows when I haven't yogaed in a long while. I've been out on the back porch most of the afternoon, reading and having a little white wine. (Probably wasn't good to pick up that afternoon wine habit traveling in Italy, oh well, la dolce vita!!)
One of my little moments for today that reminds me
to enjoy the journey...even the squirrels (running along the middle branch) are loving it.