Right next to a wheat field.
30 paces from the beach.
Sandy, clear, slow-moving river.
Lotsa sun. Lotsa heat.
Lazy mornings, enjoying coffee.
Hot chocolate outside watching the stars.
Tubes drifting down the river.
Exploring with the Seadoo.
This has been our life for the last 11 days. It felt like a playground that God made just for us to enjoy.
On the way home yesterday, Dwayne said, "So, could you sell the house and travel?"
"Just tell me when to start packing!"