Bless Amtrak and the early bird train ride to Sacramento. The sun was bright, the burbs were quiet, the grass was dancing. With baby in tow we had pancakes, velvet smoothie, a dreamy walk by the ravine.
Alone we rode. Talked. Sat in the quiet and exchanged remedies for life. Veges we ate, almonds we drank, and though I was late it all equaled a cozy, summer day. How do we always find ourselves wrapped in this season together?
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