i miss...

what i really miss...

is ice skating on the pond in front of my parents 'old' house

i was never good at it, but just to hear the bell of the van with the hot coco would make me so excited

i went to an ice skating rank a few months ago with my lovely friend kate- it's definitely not the same, it was like one cold, big pick up joint- never again, or!

i think i miss home- it's time for a visit??? i wish...

photo from 'flickr'