That's called selective memory Sarah, because I'm pretty sure we were dying from the humidity at that point. We just got hypnotized by the magic fluff so you forgot. ;)
I can't believe we went through the park twice. Are we insane? But I'm glad we did it.
I think you misread the situation. Those were the bread crumbs that Hansel and Gretel left you to follow them to the candy house. You must have taken a wrong turn. Oh well. It was hot enough out without the witch's oven.
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It really was so magical...I don't remember sweating or panting out of breath at all on that stretch of our hike! :)
That's called selective memory Sarah, because I'm pretty sure we were dying from the humidity at that point. We just got hypnotized by the magic fluff so you forgot. ;)
I can't believe we went through the park twice. Are we insane? But I'm glad we did it.
If by "magical" you mean "it would make me sneeze until my brain exploded," then you're right - it's truly magical.
Brian, that's exactly what I meant.
I think you misread the situation. Those were the bread crumbs that Hansel and Gretel left you to follow them to the candy house. You must have taken a wrong turn. Oh well. It was hot enough out without the witch's oven.
It really does look magical! Gorgeous!
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