A Day Of Fun
everyday is a journey.
'Twas doing nothing was his curse—
Is there a vice can plague us worse?
The wretch who digs the mine for bread,
Or plows, that others may be fed,
Feels less fatigue than that decreed
To him who cannot think, or read.
Not all the peril of temptations,
Not all the conflict of the passions,
Can quench the spark of Glory's flame,
Or quite extinguish Virtue's name.
Yesterday, we decided to get up early and head out to a hidden gem we found by accident among this suburban community. We went to Wagner Farm! Yup, a farm right here among the upper crust of the North Shore. Now, we do not live in this posh neighborhood, but often pass through.
We had so much fun! The weather so perfect! Not too hot nor too cold. Perfect!
Have a blessed day everyone.