I love the Indian plum blooming in February.
I love the glassy transparent green of Mannion Bay in the evening.
I love the smell of soil coming to life in the forest.
I love a local cafe covered in blue hearts.
I love the creeks rushing into the sea, over waterfall and between the roots of cedars and firs.
I love the way people's shoulders drop and the way they take lungfuls of air after walking off the ferry.
I love that I can't go anywhere without being interrupted with a hello.
Just gratitude this morning.
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