I’m reminded of an exchange we had with some people here years ago when we were first full-timing. There is a canal-home neighborhood adjacent to the park. We were paddling the kayaks through it at sunset. There were some people out on an open-air deck, having a glass of wine, watching the sunset. We exchanged waves. A conversation ensued. We admired how nice it must be to have a spot like that to sit and watch the sunset every night. They admired how nice it must be to have a house that goes anywhere and kayaks you can paddle around in the evening watching the sunset.
Monday, March 31, 2014
Goose Island State Park
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