And a little botany lesson. Here, Syd is filling out her nature guide pamphlet.
But then we happened to end up on the trail by this bench. Ten years ago, almost to the day, Briton proposed near here. Much less graffiti back then. And four less kids. My, what 10 years hath wrought. These two were super enthusiastic about hearing the story, as you can tell. There used to be a small trail behind the bench to a little alcove, surrounded by trees. Briton had set up his guitar, and etc., for the final question. That trail is now overgrown and non-existent. Unlike our lo-ove.
Moving on. Good thing Briton was there to catch Sydney falling out of the tree.
Can't resist a jumping shot.
Miles will cuddle right up on your shoulder if you say, "Hug!"
"Two kids!"
For GB
For posterity.
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