Being out in the field as a kid has always thought me about life and all it has to offer. Occasionally I wish we could all go back to the days we’d have bruises from gliding down a slide or falling off a spring rider. Life was so much easier then, the bruises heal and we get back on our feet as soon as we see what the climber or see saw has to offer. If only we had that attitude as an adult, disappointments would at no time bring us down.
Being an adult doesn’t mean the excitement has faded away.
Maturity is just a term lacklustre people use to describe me. So let your inner child out, you might amaze yourself with just how much you’ve missed being a kid again.