Easter Monday, I needed to escape all the jobs that needed doing. I needed to watch my child have fun, and for her to carry me along in her whimsy. My friend Annette, and her son, were coming along for the ride. At the station I met another friend and her son.
This lady is a professional dancer, and doesn’t walk through life, she saunters. The horticulturist, dancer and writer boarded the train with their kids, and struck up a conversation with these delightful people.
One of the ladies was a pharmacist from Missouri. I asked where these friends had met, and it turned out it was on a Pandora cruise! Seeing my puzzlement, my new friend Brenda handed us several precious bracelets.
Her late fiancée had bought quite a few pieces for her collection. They were holy. They weren’t inanimate objects, but relayed stories of times past and dreams yet to be fulfilled. Each bead held a piece of her soul, and were embedded with his devotion. We shared details of our lives. There was laughter and connectedness. My dancer friend departed with her son, as did Brenda and her friends.
Walking up to Susannah Place, we stopped at many wondrous shops, and admired the architecture along cobbled streets.
We had ice cream and saw more beauty, more colour, more life than we could absorb. The whole day was unscripted. That is what made it so glorious. There are more good people in the world than bad, and more wonder than you can possibly imagine. I love seeing Sydney through a child’s eyes.
3 thoughts on “Seeking Movement and Colour and Life (part 2)”
I just love that you made the decision to forgo work and enjoy your daughter as the spirit moved you. If we did this just a bit more often we would all be a lot less cranky! A great lesson for her also.
Believe me I get overwhelmed and cranky on a regular basis! You just have to step back and get out of your own way sometimes!
Truly a Grand Day Out:-) I love talking to strangers too!