We spent Thanksgiving camping at our
favorite state park.
Deep, mossy, prehistoric woods.
Opting out of the hustle and
treasuring the holiday as its own.
Embracing gratitude.
Being thankful.. as we are.
Quiet. Deep scents of pine that clear the mind
and refresh the soul.
Lots of hiking, knitting, rock picking,
red squirrel watching,
river walking, reading
and exploring natures treasures like
beaver chewed driftwood.
Hope that you all had a most lovely Thanksgiving.
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That sounds like a dream, especially the beaver chewed driftwood. :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeletesounds like the perfect Holiday!
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