There is something about reading a letter on a walk, as the sun sets. Quite poetic I would say.
The little things, are what bring such enjoyment; birds singing, chickens scratching, the goat eating your moms rosebush,(<--oops..<--X that one out!) Morning itself. (I Love Mornings) Fried chicken..I could go on and on...and on.
Oh and those snap chats you get from your close friend...Epicly hilarious..
