Country Gal At Heart, I Guess.
Whee! Busy day! *spins and falls on floor* I've only been home for, what, three hours total today?
*is tired*
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My mum and I went over to the public park this afternoon and took a walk. This particular park actually lets you pick flowers (and BERRIES! *yayness*), so we got a bunch of wildflowers to press at home, and a bunch of little wild rasberries. There was TONS of bushes all over the park, and the berries had JUST ripened, so you could pick 'em right off the bush, and they had that slight tart in your mouth... Aw, it was terrific.
It reminded me of when I lived in Northern Minnesota (Lived there till I was about 10). Oh, I'd give anything for all that back: 2 acres of woodland, treehouse in the back next to the ol' blue toolhouse, the piles of snow in the winter, ridin' in the back of a pickup without being arrested (), the tornadoes (actually, that wasn't very fun at all...), and the autumn trees...oh, goodness, they were so pretty. We had a great big maple where our treehouse was, and it would turn bright red EVERY year. Gaw, it was the most wonderful time of my life.
And then we moved. And then we moved again. And I don't really like the city. That much. It scares me...
*stops rambling*
So, yeah, I'm just a country gal at heart. And wild raspberries own.
Hey, Bio: Berries>Tim Horton's Ice Caps. It's true.
~Nikira
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