I remember a rain adventure where my boyfriend and I were heading to a park to play rain frisbee and rain tennis and an older gentleman got up from his porch rocking chair and shouted "do ya folks know there's a big storm comin'!" as to warn us. It seemed very sweet, and straight out of a movie.
We went anyway.
It was a very fun time, but I have to say hoop rain walks beat them both.
Empty roads and sidewalks - an added benefit to rain gallivanting |
I think I had to take it easy today from all of yesterday's summersaults.
If this is what the hoop looks like, you can imagine how my neck feels.
No longer flat nor round |
It was worth it.
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