Since I get everything on sale *and especially sale on sale* and love shops from Australia that means sometimes things don’t work out.
This day was lovely. It was a little spontaneous too.
Hey all. Love y’all so much. But in the interests of adventuring and living life and all that, I’m going radio silent for a bit.
“It is essential to happiness that our way of living should spring from our own deep impulses and not from the accidental tastes and desires of those who happen to be our neighbors.”
“Two objects can be far apart in space, but as far as quantum mechanics is concerned, it’s as if they’re a single entity. Moreover, because of the tight link between space and time found by Einstein, the quantum connections also have temporal tentacles.” – Brian Greene, The Fabric of the Cosmos.
Just a few kilometers away from we were staying, a ten minute bus ride actually, was Playa Pilar.
By now you’ve read all about our second day Cuba adventure, here’s the outfit.
True, the weather’s getting colder.
True, the sun is setting sooner.
The Toronto International Film Festival is in it’s full blown glory. That means parties and events. Which means getting all dressed up. I’m okay with that.
I get to pull out my fancy stuff, and get all gussied up. I’m not one to wear heels often, but sometimes it’s fun to pull out the stops. In this case though, knowing I was going to be running around for hours, I opted for a low heel, with big impact.
Here’s what a road trip with me looks like:
There’s lots of tunes. Lots and lots of themed music.
Coffee. It’s a must, and it’s pretty much my only vice…except for scotch. No sugar, no junk, nada.
And then there’s the requisite surprise that will occur. I will at some point, maybe more than once, randomly pull over on the side of the road.
Then we will traipse through whatever the terrain is, possibly trespass onto private property, towards that thing I saw. That thing I saw is some place interesting where I want to take some shots.
In this instance, it was a hay barn. Off to the shoulder the car went. And off we went through ditches, trees, and crops to this little barn. It’s where I took my leather halter top shots too.
Moral of the story? When you road trip with me, be prepared for anything.
And don’t forget the coffee.
*p.s. I love all the beach sand still stuck to my legs and arms!*