Do you ever have one of those mornings where you wake up and know it's going to be a good day -
for no particular reason?
Saturday morning, I woke to sunshine pouring in my bedroom skylight and birds singing -
and I had that feeling.
Greg decided to go for a bike ride that involved several miles of steep uphill grades.
Yeah... I took a pass on that one
- and decided to head to the local farmer's market instead.
One leisurely stroll by all the market stalls, and I settled on a cup of coffee and a sticky bun to keep me company as I sat and enjoyed the beautiful morning.
This musician played some foot-stomping music that had the children twirling in circles as the adults swayed to the rhythm as they strolled around the market.
So - while Greg was enjoying great views from atop Stratton mountain,
I was enjoying views of the morning market
-oh yeah, and a sticky bun
(Pretty sure Greg didn't have a sticky bun)