Sometimes in the suburban sprawl of my everyday life, I long for a home surrounded by acres of forest in walking distance of a sparkling body of water. I curse the 580 traffic. Clench my fingers into my palms on the stop and go city commute to the boys' respective schools.
But as with most things in life, once I take a step back, or in this case, hundreds of steps up the (free!!) trails of Brushy Peak in Livermore, I see what I have from a rosier perspective.
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Written like a woman with two kids in school.
It sure is a beautiful place to live. I never tire of the view--I just forget to appreciate it sometimes. Thanks for the reminder Kelly
Gorgeous photo! What a beautiful place! And I'm right there with you in suburbia. It's good to get out once in a while!
Your boys are beautiful!
Thanks so much for dropping by my blog party! Meeting new friends is the best present ever!
Becky
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