| well, didn't go hiking. instead we went to the beach and hoped for hot and sun. it was windy and the sand kept filling my mouth with grit. we sat on the grass among the trees where the wind was subdued. we drank various kinds of ciders. i discovered a new good one. it was grape flavored. it tasted like grape kool-aid. i used to have kool-aid dreams thats how much i loved that stuff. i would dream that it flowed from the taps and that i would never quench my thirst for grape kool-aid. my sister made my lunch a few times when i was little and she used to give me a little tupperware container full of grape (or orange) kool-aid already mixed with sugar so i could dip my fingers in it. i think that that is how she showed her affection to me. it was good enough. |
