It has been a long while since I have been lost in the moment. I forgot how much I missed it. This weekend has been a series of amazing cascading moments. Meeting new people at an old haunt. Managing to grab a taxi on the FIRST try in the heart of Vancouver. Going to a new place with old friends. Trying new beers and laughing so hard it became a cackle. Nestling in at home and reuniting with an old friend. Were we talked long into the night. Waking up to sunshine and spending the morning paddling out in the crisp air encased by mountains and light. My little black heart is swelled up with happiness.
Straight up, this is me on my days off. Can’t wait till Saturday.