So Kenzi is in SLO this week visiting with my family. I have been thinking alot of the good ole days and I'm reminiscing about what I used to do when I was her age. Of course we always had "farmer's market" on Thursday nights and that was a great time. All the fresh produce, barbecue ribs on the grill and sitting on the sidewalk curb enjoying good food and friends. There was always a band playing and the weather was hot with a little hint of salt air. Then there is those huge oak trees that are beautiful. They grow everywhere. On my parent's property there are a few trees that are huge and seem like a land mark to me.
Those were good times. I'm glad Kenzi gets to experience those same activities and the different scenery. I love going back home and hope someday to maybe go back and spend more than just a week or two...