Hideaway. Secret.
A breath of fresh air…I come
here to decompress.
Small Stories of a Twenty-Something Adventuring Through Life
Small Stories of a Twenty-Something Adventuring Through Life
Hideaway. Secret.
A breath of fresh air…I come
here to decompress.
It's a Britta Bottle! 
Gorgeous!
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Thanks.
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What a wonderful hideaway. I can see how wonderfully it offers respite.
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I’ve never actually spent an extensive amount of time here…it’s part of my alma mater’s campus agricultural gardens and though I’ve been through the gardens plenty of times, I haven’t spent any time in this little haven as my haiku suggests. It is a fantastic little place, though, and perhaps I’ll have to stop and sit for a while the next time I’m in town. 🙂
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