"First it begins inside your heart. Something moves.
Then opens.
Then frees itself.
And now you feel a rhythm breaking its long silence.
This is going to be good."

The
perfect quote for my summer journal. Not a lot of vacation days to use for the summer...I'm organizing myself, setting goals, and trying to enjoy what I can on my spare minute.
It's the back of this adorable notebook that somewhat shared how I was feeling the day I found this cute little book .
The very day I was trying to decide how I could squeeze summer into not much time.

"It is here whre she must begin to tell her story."
In the back of my summer of 2010 notebook I made my summer reading list. And on another page, my summer goals.
*Get a Pedicure *Visit the zoo *go on a hike *Enjoy a picnic or two *Take more pictures *Enjoy my surroundsing & the people in it *Go on a bike ride at least once a week *Learn 2 new things about each member of my family *Float on the Bear River *Read the Book of Mormon *Diligently work on my Personal Progress *Love *Spend a weekend with my sisters *Drive to Vernal *Eat at the Buritto or Hog dog vendor in Ogden with my son *Ride the train from Ogden to Salt Lake
The trick is to document as much of this summer as I can. It helps me realize what a good summer I'm having without much vacation time.
I'm enjoying my bike rides. I take my camera and try to be more aware of the smells, beauty, and people that I see.
Come on...... take a spin with me.

OH WAIT.... Yes there is an incredibly handsome man and his dog following us!
Seriously....can you believe this??? This beautiful sight is only a mile or so west of my home.

East of my home, it's hay hauling season....makes my eyes water and nose run. This is one of many big green tractors that will pass us as we pedal along.
I know...really..... two handsome men following us!!
Just north west of my home we see such a contrast in the mountains. To the south they are majestic and tower over our little valley. To the north, they are more a rolling hill, but still have beauty all their own.

There are many more places to see on our bike rides. However when you ride with me you have to pedal slow. We won't be able to see it all in one day.
Put this on a pillow: Life, believe, is not a dream So dark, as sages say; Oft a little morning rain fortells a pleasant day. ~Charlotte Bronte, 1846