Parade

My favorite little town has a Holiday parade every year. It’s my own real life version of Stars Hollow (from the Gilmore Girls which if you’ve never heard of it, is a show that was inspired by it’s creator’s trip to CT. It seems to be trending all these years later, as are Harlmark movies. At least that’s what I’m seeing fun being poked at lately)

Turns out, I’m in one.

Last night I parked and met a friend and we walked to the yoga studio”s potluck on the parade route. We checked out a nearby ‘salt cave’ business before hanging out at the studio. After it was dark and the parade was under way I got a text that G and his mom were at the ice cream shop. Yes, it was 28 degrees. I meandered through the crowds and met them, then we all walked back to the cozy yoga studio for the rest of the parade. Yoga friends and their families mingled inside and out.

Fun that I’ve gotten to know this place and the community a little.

Fun that there was a bonanza of Christmas cheer and festivities in my favorite New England beach town.

Fun night.