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.
