When I was a kid, and I’d say to my Mom “There’s nothing to do”. She’d say “Go outside”. I thought she was trying to get rid of me, but she was wise. We went outside and always found something to do.
Last weekend for example, there was nothing to do. So we got in the truck and drove. Get breakfast here? Cool. We drove some more. What are those people doing at the boat ramp in February? Frozen Lake. Walk out on the ice? Cool! Oh look, ice fishing! Cool. Walk out farther around the bend. Look someone made a snowman on the ice. I bet we can make a bigger one. Cool! Snowball fight. Fun! And on the day went…
Go explore the physical world.
#getoutside
Not all who wonder are lost.
Happy for you buddy. 🙂
Days like these are the best! There is always something to see and do when you “take the long way home.”
Its the little things in life, take a drive to a town you’ve never been to and look for stores that pique your interest, even if you’re not buying anything.
I agree it’s the little things that can end up being the most fun and the most memorable!