Back to the place where Joe grew up and where our own little family began in many ways.
Back to the old rolling hills and beautiful rivers and streams.
After years of this gypsy life of ours, I am reminded that this place lives in my heart and calls itself home. (Matched only by the rocky beaches in coastal Alaska.)
We show up and wander the familiar forests. Inspecting rocks, leaves and flowers.
Laughing, singing, running, climbing, jumping, exploring.
The warm feeling seeps into our souls and we end up smiling for days. Dreams are fueled. Spirits renewed. Treasures carried home to remind us of these woods we know…..
(today is you last day to enter this giveaway, I'll close comments tonight & announce a winner tomorrow morning. good luck!)