For years and years (not really) I’ve wondered why Florida is called The Sunshine State. Surely there are other states with more sunshine. Especially during the summer when it rains every single afternoon at 4:38 p.m. for 15 minutes on the other side of the street.
I’ve been to Cali and it was sunny every stinking day. Arizona? Texas? New Mex? Colorado? I’ve never been but I’ve heard the sun’s not shy.
However, Florida really lived up to its name this weekend.
Ah. There’s never a shortage.
I planned to do a few workouts indoors this weekend, but the sunshine–look at it! Instead, I went on a few bike rides, I walked pretty much everywhere I needed to go and then I laid by the pool until I fell asleep; anything to soak up every single ounce.
When I wasn’t outside, I was in the kitchen.
And when I wasn’t making muffin bottoms, I was chugging iced coffee, making oatmeal bowls with berries and chopping veggies until my fingers cramped.
Great weekend over here. I can’t wait for the next one. What did you do?