Spring is coming! Felix and I love walking through our local parks, including the Campbell Field and the Boyd Tract. It’s heartening to see the signs of spring popping up. I saw a cherry tree blooming amidst a stand of bare, gray trees, and it looked like she was a beautiful dancer making her way out of the shadows and into the spotlight.

My brother and I were reminiscing about our grandparents’ old farm in Virginia. We got to spend time in some pretty magical places as kids. Whether we were looking for arrowheads at my grandma’s horse farm after a rainstorm, riding ponies, or taking tractor rides with my grandpa, being outside meant having adventures. Maybe that’s why I find being outside so restorative now.