After a much needed social media break (sans Facebook – which might become a permanent separation) – I’m back and feeling refreshed.
Bill and I took to the California roadways in the past month.
We left a snowy Lake Tahoe in Nevada to the rain soaked and blooming neighboring state – blanketed in 50 shades of green and everything else on the color wheel.
In Sacramento the water nearly lapped Highway 50 and ducks by the thousand floated in their glory.
Working our way to Point Reyes via Hwy 37 and 1 the narrow windy roads overflowed in lushness.
“Oh my gosh – look at that.” must have passed our lips 100 times – it’s a wonder that we didn’t wreck.
The ocean sparkled, colors popped, pebbles glistened and the ice plants reached for the skies.
The desert was alive with yellow and purple as far as the eye could see. Mother nature nurtured.
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
We have big plans this year. Stay tuned….