One of my favourite things is going for an evening walk with Rob. Although I know what to expect from such a walk, I am always met with something unexpected. It could be an unexpected sight, summer smell, kiss or thought.
I cherish these walks, because they always seem to wash away the trails of the day and make new ground to walk on.
On another note, my friend came over the other day, as expected, but with her she brought flowers for me, unexpected. Those flowers made me smile every morning, as I looked at them while eating breakfast. A perfect way to wake up.