November 19, 2013
Stoney Creek Park. I'd find the right spot for my beach towel, slather on baby oil, crack open a book. I'd take in this sort of beautiful vibe of sun and breeze and water's edge. It'd make me gloriously happy, with an excited peace. I'd spend the whole day sunning and swimming and napping. I loved being there unaccompanied, alone with the elements and the crowd. All of us soaking in contentment and happy memories to store in our minds; a nugget of resilience that could carry us through more challenging times. We were there, on the peaceful water's edge.