Sometimes, spontaneity is unexpectedly staying overnight at the family farm….
….and going horseback riding the next morning in borrowed jammy jams.
It’s becoming increasingly more difficult to envision my future self living in the city.
Despite the fact that I’ve been living in a city for more than 10 years (and I certainly do appreciate many of the urban conveniences!), I have always been drawn to a rural lifestyle.
What more can I say? It’s in my roots.
And, apparently it’s illegal to keep a pony in my backyard. Fun-spongey city bylaw officers.