Left Behind

I think I left my favourite pair of camping/outdoor utility pants at the lake. If you look at that photo of me tying up the canoes, that will be the last minutes of my wearing of said pants. Sigh. Those darn material longings will get ya' every time. I'm feeling all nostalgic now.

Further to said nostalgia: M bought those pants for me to wear while I was convalescing with my kneecap injury. They were the best for those days too. Loose fit. Pockets in all the right places. Removable bottom quarters (which I still have to remind me) to turn them into stylish capris. Geez. It just won't be the same without them.