"And I don't know how it gets better than this;
You take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless.
And I don't know why but
With you I'd dance in a storm in my best dress, fearless."
Just spent a brilliant night and day with them swimming, boating, kiddy kayaking, car partying and spotlighting.
If my life was like a movie, then yesterday, last night and this morning would be a whole lot of long shots, pans and bright colour, with a feel-good soundtrack (plus a few yummy heart warming ones). Taylor Swift's "Fearless" would definitely be one of the title tracks. They have dragged me into many a things and although I was more fearful, I couldn't be more grateful. Dancing in a storm in my best dress is nothing. Jetty jumping, on the other hand, is something. That's why I still haven't done it. Hah.
Feeling the rush of the wind on the back of a ute, the chilliness of the river in the morning, eating blackberries (not knowing whether they were sprayed or not) and the magical moment sitting together talking under the clear night sky, littered with shooting stars.
If it weren't one of the last times I would be with them all like that for a while, then I would say: that is the life.
