What I’ve really liked about these past few months is that we’ve all slowed down a bit, and hopefully re-focused on what’s important.
Yeah, it still happens. When I wear white in Fall or Winter, sometimes I’ll get that one person who still says the whole, ” You know you’re not supposed to wear white after Labour Day?” Occasionally, they’re serious, but mostly they’re just joking. Still, if it no longer matters, why bring it up at all? I think there’s some part of us that hears a Grandmother’s voice whispering it in our ear. So, we should stop doing it, because it’s now truly over and focus on more important things like, you know, the world burning…or happy stuff, whatever, you do you.
Dress – L’ecole de Femmes via Common Sort, altered by me.
Jacket -UO, bought on clearance years ago.
Shoes – I forget.
Very sad to see you go…
Him: You used to wear more dark jeans when we were dating.
I went on a foraging walk recently.
About ten minutes outside Orillia proper is Scout Valley Loop trail. It’s an easy trail, and if you do the outside loop totals about 6km, but it’s a lovely walk in the woods that hides the fact you’re surrounded by city and highway.
Our only full Orillia day started with a 40 minute walk to the Farmer’s market, followed by a meander down the main street with a fancy stop for a latte/tea and a scone at Apple Annie’s.
Our Mother/Daughter trip out of town started with a drive through the Ontario swamps – you know, the ones that grow all our food.
After you’ve signed your will and power of attorney, I don’t know who couldn’t use a beach walk palette cleanser.
Often referred to as the Niagara of the north, this one is truly gorgeous.
