plan-less

I come from a family of planners.  We love to have a plan.  We've already got every single minute accounted for over Thanksgiving weekend.  We are currently nailing down plans for next spring.  And June is almost already established as well.  We are the type of people who make plans for making plans.

So naturally, I'm a gal who needs an agenda, and that includes weekends.  So you might imagine my anxiety when heading into this past weekend we had almost no plans (with the exception of a dinner on Saturday night).  What were we going to do with our time if we didn't already know?

But (as you likely already know), we ended up doing a plethora of lovely things despite not having them on the list beforehand:

a dinner-and-movie date on Friday night to see Cloud Atlas

(totally weird but very thought-provoking)

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a trip to the Saturday morning

Farmer's Market, of course

complete with lots of seasonal decorations

(note the pumpkins and gourds in the window)

and copious amonts of fresh produce

a drive up Highway 1 along the coast

a leisurely walk on Stinson Beach

an afternoon seaside snack with a side of live music

 

a spotting of a persimmon tree / bush / vine / plant

(more on these magical orbs tomorrow)

 

Do you head into your weekends with or without a plan?  Which do you like better?

 

xoxo

KK