Just the daily walk in these parts. You simply must stop at the little gnome with his tree door. Have mushrooms been growing like crazy where you are, too? The girls are allowed to stop and pick some dried flowers on the way (I rescued this family's run away dog once, so I'm sure they won't mind). "What's that little girl wearing?" you might ask. "Is it a ski mask? A bike helmet? Mittens?" Yes. I simply have no explanation. And Zosia would like you to know that she can hang like a sloth. Not a bat, but a sloth, because sloths hang with both their hands and their feet. And there's me and Hugo, the sling team chilling out on the bed when we get home.
I adore our little neck of the woods, and there's few things to get a morning going like a nice little walk around the neighborhood. What are your favorite stops on the way?