Cars, Security and a Peek into my Life
No no, this never happens.
It’s so beautiful.
I’ve even blogged about this before, my name never being on stuff, hang on I’ll go find the link……. here it is.
As I embedded that photo I was like: I need to burn that shirt.
Found in Myrtle Beach.
I’ll probably do a few posts like this during my trip, there’s so much.
Way more driving-through-tunnels.
You can buy cigarettes in a bar… and then smoke them inside :O
Alcohol is sold in drugstores.
Styrofoam is way more popular here than in Canada.
Hands-free gas pumping.
Remember when they took those away years ago, Canada? I never understood why.
Just jam your gas cap into the handle, that’s what I do.
Same girl though, no matter what side of the border.
I mean that, as happy crappy as it sounds.
I’m pretty jinxy and methodical how I spend the first day of the year. I believe it sets the tone for the other 364 days.
(and THAT’S the benefit of blogging, ha).
While I believe this….
I do love the energy on the streets, because no matter where you are, it’s always excited and lit up.
This year I had a beer in a random bar, played a game of pool.
Then the actual January 1 I worked and did something I never do: spent time in nature.
Make sure to risk things this year and dream big.
Really big kay, that’s why it’s called a dream.
Above right is Dinasaur Park, the largest concentration of dinosaur bones in the world.
This is my first ever Instagram-ed photo. Dedicated to Casie.
He called my phone one night at 11:30pm, and until midnight, this was me.
I knew it was wrong to be so loud that late, we but we could not stop.
My laugh carries, it just comes out that way.
Years ago I was laughing in a parking lot, when three floors up someone’s head pops out the window, “Keri? I recognized your laugh” and hello, an old friend I hadn’t seen in years.
