We’re heading out to the woods today. I’ve packed the insulated backpack with ham and cheese sandwiches on onion rolls (makes the plain old ham and cheese just a tiny bit more special). I’ve tucked in bottles of lemon seltzer, a few cookies, a small bunch of grapes, and some cucumber chips. That should be enough to keep us happy.
We get so much use out of that insulated back pack. I wish I could recall who gifted us with it. When we first received it, I’ll confess, I thought it was silly and fairly useless. And, I suppose for its intended use, it is. It doesn’t hold enough for a real picnic and the wine holder sleeve that attaches to the side makes it bulky and awkward. But for taking a little picnic hiking or biking, it can’t be beat. I freeze a water bottle or two and place them in the bottom of the bag to act as ice packs (and drinks at the end of the trail) and then add a light lunch for two. The backpack slings nicely onto my husband’s strong shoulders and we’re off. Our backpack has been on countless bike rides and hikes through the woods. I can’t imagine what we ever did before it.
So today, its going hiking. We’re off to the woods. We’ll hike (and try not to get lost). We’ll take a few photos of the changing leaves. We’ll find a quite spot with a fallen tree or two for our picnic lunch. And the world will stop just for us for a few hours. Bliss.
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