Nothing insightful to say, other than I love parks and I love going to them and reading books on a blanket. I love the russle of the trees that produce a music that nothing manmade can produce. I love watching hawks make themselves completely unwelcome in the tops of trees as they make all the other birds angry, creating a hullaballoo of a rucus. I love the sun and the shade of the trees. I love that the Lord gave us outside. I love the feeling of not wanting to drink a whole bunch of water because the bathrooms are always locked and you feel super tired and dehydrated when you finally leave. I know that’s weird, but it’s that feeling of exausting your body because you actually used muscles that you sometimes forget you have, because blue chairs don’t seem to take advatage of them. I love the next day when my arm hurts becuase we continued to play catch. Oh I just love outside. That’s it, simple yet beautiful. The End!
Very nice. You made me feel like I was there.
Amen!
I’m done with work and am escaping my cubicle to go to a park myself.
I went to that park all day today on wornall. it was excellent. so much fun.
you said hullaballoo of ruckus that was awesome haha!
Your favorite KC parks please?
We’re just discovering still and would love some recommendations!
We love parks on our day off, and need to enjoy them now before it’s 195 degrees outside! (that’s not a typo)