Shooting stars & everything in between

A week away can really break down all defenses. I just got back from an amazing week away with Alex and his family up in Hailburton. About a three hour drive out of the city (well needed)!Talk about relaxing. Not only was our cottage beautiful and with our own private beach. But the view was outstanding and the nights were nothing but soothing. I can still smell the fire in my hair, the bud in my hoodies. I'm gonna miss counting shooting stars late at night while the lakes still. I'll be missing the sound of singing wolves and the waves kissing the shore. Luckily, you always end up with a little bit of the beach to bring home. I can't lie. I missed my warm, big bed and Jennifer too much lol. If there was any way I could have packed all my loves, I would've. Country life just reminds me how much of a waste I am causing on myself by remaining in the city. But I promise all that will change in due time. I can't wait for next summer. With all the fishing and boating I did, I am super stoaked to do all these things again with a bigger crowd of friends. For the most part though, I am happy to be home. Here are a few photos of my week of paradise..