Bricks and steps 119/365

While walking around the Ga Tech campus, I spied the contrasting lines of this wharehouse and couldn't pull my eyes away. I don't know which I enjoyed more, the lines going every which way or the color of the bricks. Boy, how I love that color brick with the whitish mortar.

While watching the kids swim, I realized somewhere deep in my being that I'm really going to miss traveling to swim meets. It has been such an integral part of our lives for so long. Truth be told, I WILL NOT miss early morning practice; however, the friendships I've developed with the parents and the fun I've had with my girl and her peeps will stay with me forever.

I start to get an itch when I have to stay in one place too long so traveling to pools hither and yon fulfill my need to 'go'. Maybe my I'll take my youngest on a few long road trips before I let her out of my house. {wink, wink} Then it'll be hubby and I with a long retirement ahead of us. I'm thinking a coast to coast adventure might be in order.