Breakfast with Mere up southfork on kayaks...yep doesn't get any better than that.
BTW it is creeping closer and closer.
Whew let's sidestep the issue with some great pics:




oh i just love pretties.
seriously I was thinking do I like kayaking because my mom like kayaking or do I like kayaking because I like it?
I can to this conclusion: I like kayaking because of the beauty you get to see while you kayaking. Also there is something about being in the middle of a calm lake and thinking or chatting. And there is nothing like propelling yourself by pushing back water at a rhythmic pace.
SO THINK ABOUT IT: Why do you like the things you do?
much love and happy thinking,
b.
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