Early morning hill walk, becoming a favourite, the two youngest, myself and the dog. Felix is getting handy with my camera. Hence my rare inclusion in some shots :) I feel so happy to be just out and walking lately. Wind, rain, damp, I just don't care.
Having a dog means the kids don't even moan like they used to when I just wanted to walk for walkings sake. Because a dog speaks for it's self and it's need to be outdoors. They know it. And it's getting me out even on the rare times I just don't feel like. Because I always see something to make me feel glad to be alive. I think walking makes that happen. It's a blessing.
Even if the beautiful thing happens to be one of my children. It's good to notice that too.
