Taking a break

What I love about Seaside is similar to what I loved about Florence: the little things. Yesterday, I locked myself to a desk in the library (one near a window since it was so nice out), but eventually I did need a break. I ended up taking a little hike with my friend, in flats mind you. He showed me a tire swing and there there used to be a piano connected to a tree. I know here are little aspects about home that are just as interesting, but the fact that this is all new to me makes it exciting.