meanderings

One of my most very best friends told me a story the other day. Her and her boyfriend were in Mexico. The had a good day and were hoofing it back to their hotel. On the way my friend suggested they slow down, take in what was around them, and meander their way back. Meander? My friends bf was confused and didn't know why you would meander when you obviously know exactly where you are going. But, ok, he agreed. They slowed their pace and eventually wondered into a party where they danced the night away and had an incredible, unexpected time.

I need to do a bit more meandering in my life.

Regarding meandering, here are some pics of yesterday. Who doesn't love board games on the beach?