Focus on the journey, not the destination.



Sunday Stroll









What better experience than to drive with windows down and feel the fresh spring air blow through your hair. and the sound of an old car with all it's vintage smells of leather and oil.. At least it's that way for me. it's the feeling of simple living.


We had no place to be and no time to get there. My husband and I took roads we'd never explored on before as we discovered new sites, and old bridges.


The nostalgia of it all as we took part with a simpler time in life.. when the world seemed slower as we stopped for cherry limeades and any other interesting thing that may have crossed our path that day.