Last Saturday we head off early to Bristol. My husband is planning on taking us to University of Bristol Botanical Garden. He is aware of my current obsession in photographing plants and flowers I reckon so he thought of making me happy by bringing me there. He is also probably wants some reconciliation. Bribery if you want to call it.
The trip was really horrible. We get lost a lot of times. When we are near there it rained so hard we have to stop in one corner and wait till we can see better again while driving. We reach the garden according to out gps thingy apps only to find out that thats the back door.
We went at front and its closed.
Needless to say its a bad day. We should've seen these signs and used it to not go ahead with the plan and we still went ahead. I know that my husband is so sad about it cuz hes got grand plans. We really shouldve stopped when bad things starts to happen.
Which makes me think of signs. Not the ones that my son is obsessed with (traffic signs) but the one thats everywhere us that we feel. I am currently… I am in a place where I could use the signs thats around me. Now if I can only see what they mean. Are they telling me to stop or go on? To fight or to give up? Are challenges there to tell us to stop and rest or is it there for us to really appreciate the prize when we get to the finish line? I really just wish that life is easier to understand. Thats signs are clearer and straight forward. Not all mysterious and hard.
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