Somedays life just isn't a walk in the park, even if you do actually go for a walk in the park. Or a drive through paradise.
The photo is taken on Isla Cozumel, Mexico. On this particular December day 2009, life actually was a walk in the park. In its truest sense. It wasn't a good day. It was a great day. I long for that day.
Few things are as wonderful as spending days with friends, and you don't even have to try to be polite and talkative. It's just there, as it always has. And it's beautiful.
It's amazing to realise that even when you're gone most of the time, you're not forgotten. Instead, you're included and thought of. I hope you all know how much that means.