The temperature's been rising (finally) these past few days, resulting in the melting of the snow that has frozen the city for an entire season. And we all know that after a heavy snow comes water. Sarah and I had the idea of satisfying our wanderlust by exploring the Secret Beach today, but perhaps it wasn't such a good idea since the ground was very waterlogged and swampy. The result: me slipping on mud and landing on my butt. I was left with no choice but to trek back home looking like I had a bad case of diarrhea. Oh the things I do just to take pretty pictures.