Reality is a breath of fresh air 

Certainly I love palm trees, and ocean waves but right now it’s winter, officially so in a few days, and I prefer reality.

There was a period, long ago, when I was unable to enjoy fresh breezes, and sunlight due to an extended period of illness. I gained in many ways from the experience, including an appreciation of fresh outdoor air, no matter the temperature.

I confess when the wind is blowing I do hesitate but after venturing out I am invariably thankful I have because the fresh air brings the attributes of being alive to me because I am able to choose to be outside.

Yesterday my walk was with my son David , I thought I would share a glimpse of our walk along Okanagan lake in minus 13. No wind, yeah😎

All the seasons are great, but this one must be conquered before you love it.

Thanks for visiting!

About dfolstad58

I live in the South Okanagan. BC. I enjoy reading, exercise, toastmasters. spending time with my son, my daughter, & her husband , and my patient wife. I try to respond personally to every comment on my blog, and in this way I hope to get to know my readers a little bit and and am able to thank readers for their encouragement on what they liked and suggestions on what they would like to see me try in order to improve.
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3 Responses to Reality is a breath of fresh air 

  1. Lynn says:

    It might have been -13 but it looks like it was an amazing day to be outside!

    Like

  2. calmkate says:

    Delightful photos but looks far too cold for me … guess you get used to it and have the warm clothes to cope.

    Liked by 1 person

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