Some Things Never Change

First things first: This might surprise you, but that's not me walking (what? I know you're SHOCKED). Now, let's get to the good stuff. I'm SO happy to be back on my daily afternoon walking routine. I love how the park never truly changes - there are still the same geese walking around with their rapidly growing babies and people trying to feed them; the same old man still rollerblades around the parking lot (despite never really grasping the concept of balance); the same hippies are selling tie-dyed murals at the edge of the park (really? Tie-dye? Is anyone really still into that?); the same lady in a hat walks by me and glares (what's HER problem?) just like she did last year; and although most people rotate in and out every day, there's still always the same electric type of energy. I love it. Oh, and did I mention my beautiful flamingos? They're always there, waiting for me, looking as gorgeous as ever and making me smile. Never fails. Hooray for nice weather and hooray for the park!