Blame it on the hormones but lately I’ve noticed myself stopping to “ohh” and “aww” over just about anything and everything. Remember that time we took a walk on the beach, remember how you used to hate guacamole and now you’ll eat an avocado whole, remember this… remember that? My poor husband must be going crazy with all the sentiment lately!
Take for instance this path up on the North Shore:
Over a year ago hubs and I moved from Waikiki up to the North Shore or as we call it “country”. We spent most days surfing, napping on the beach and making up silly games to pass the time when the waves went flat. Although we surfed a bunch of different spots, the majority of the surf breaks run along this gorgeous foot path. So many days began and ended on this path. I remember how butterflies used to dance in my stomach, nervous and excited to see what the waves had in store for me. After a long day in the sun and getting my butt kicked, we would slowly walk this path back to our car, reflecting on that “one” wave or who had the best wipeout.
This past weekend hubby and I took a trip back up North for the first swell of the season. Hubs was pumped to be back in big surf and I was equally excited to just sit, relax and take in the view. Once again we found ourselves on this familiar path, headed to familiar spots but knowing that so so much has changed since we were last here. As I walked through the canopy of flowering trees I couldn’t help but think back to where we were a year ago– so careless, without a plan, enjoying day to day, surf to surf. Much of our attitude is the same but so much is different! Places we have been, challenges we have faced, friendships that have grown closer, and those that have drifted apart, new jobs, family on island, a baby on the way…it’s as if this path were a time capsule revealing all the sweet memories that were once made in its shade and now blooming with what is to come.
However cheesy or hormonal all of this may be, I’m so thankful for these familiar paths to remind me of how sweet life has been and how much more there is to unfold with each passing moment.
Do you have a favorite path or place that puts it all into perspective?