kayla glynn ☀︎

My trip up north consisted of rain, fog, and more rain. I had finally dug out my sweaters from underneath my bed and was able to put them to good use, along with an old pair of dirty sneakers that were left behind somewhere. My routine of slathering my dry hands in bag balm and wearing gloves was started back up again, much to my disappointment. The body of my camera got wet, almost giving me a heart attack, the car windows were hard to see out of, and the hikes we wanted to do, we were rained out of. Magnolia, my dog, was in heaven- these were her perfect conditions. The wind and rain did nothing to damper her spirit, instead they rejuvenated her. Even without the sun, and being stuck in the car for most of the trip, we were still able to enjoy the beauty and tranquility of the mountains.