We spent our March Break in Virginia. The 8 hour drive was so worth it when we woke up the following morning to mountains and warm weather. I can't decide if I love being near mountains or being near water more. Both humble me and make me feel small in a really good way. Both bring me to a place of awe and wonder. Both are really good for my soul. And for that week in March, I loved being in the mountains.
Over our March Break we were spoiled with sights of daffodils, bright blue skies, trees beginning to bloom, robins singing, butterflies (Beth counted 11 that she alone saw), sun on the skin (is there a better feeling?) and warm air. We soaked it all up. Ahhh.
