What goes down, must come up.

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The town where I live rests between two steep hills. We live on the top of one hill. The kindergarten is on the top of the other.

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So I suppose it’s a matter of perspective – an absolute b#%ch of a walk, or an ideal way to fit a decent workout into my life.

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Today, I chose the latter view. With skies blue enough to inspire the likes of Ella Fitzgerald, I got my inactive arse off the couch and walked the beautiful tree lined streets to J5’s kindergarten. It was wonderful! I was essentially drunk on vitamin D.

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I’m slightly obsessed with trees.
Little R2 has a toy camera and it gives me such joy to see him taking pretend photos of trees like his mum. I can’t help it – I just find their winter branches spectacular.

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Lovely limbs, all connected, stretching up and out in search of sun and sky.

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Remember how Rumplestiltskin asked for straw to be spun into gold?

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I think I found his gold… Stunning!

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I’m proud of myself for tackling those hills today. It felt like the first step towards curing myself of a hearty dose of the winter blues. What goes down, must come up.

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2 thoughts on “What goes down, must come up.

  1. I hear you on the winter blues. We’ve been walking to and from kinder with the blue skies too. Actually we even went on a grey but not rainy day. And I was feeling in such good spirits we stopped at the park on the way home and then went to the lake. Drunk on vit D indeed. Loving the bare trees as well, the girls call them The Wicked Trees and make all sorts of stories about them.

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