A happy place may mean different things to different people. To me, I think a happy place is somewhere you go to think, unplug, and relax if you’ve had a stressful day, or a favorite place to go on holiday. My wife’s happy place is the Smoky Mountains; as for me, my happy place is anywhere near water, whether it be a big mud hole to splash in or the vast ocean. Now think of your happy place and imagine that someone has completely wrecked it. I bet the image and thought of that makes you both sad and angry. That is what is happening to my happy place The more I try to clean it, the angrier I get
To think there are people in this world that do not care what they destroy
Despite the carelessness of the massive A-holes that do this, I will continue to try and correct their moral short comings
When I first started this blog, I posted about one of my favorite places: Fall Creek Falls. However, last time I was there, the water level was the lowest I had ever seen it. I went back after we had a week of strong downpours of rain so that I could get pictures of it in all of its glory. Hope you enjoy.
While I took a break, I had a lunch date with a beautiful lady named doe.