Whelp, its 0832, raining, dark, and 54° so guess where I am? Go ahead, I’ll wait…. Yep! Shamelessly still in bed, wrapped in a sweater and with my over-sized sweatpants on. I’m sorry, I just can’t help it. Even my fingers as I type this are freezing. Why get up? I’m not going anywhere in Continue reading
Twisted Trunk Travels