The dilapidated playground was horrifying for a first view on late October, but it looks like it was magical in its prime to a child. Also, Willy took me back ten years to the infinite repetitions of “Willy Was a Whale” by Justin Roberts for our kids amusement.
As for writing, when I’m stuck, if I happen to know how I want the scene or chapter to end, I reverse-engineer it, and work it to success from the end back to the beginning.  if that doesn’t work, I will grab a separate piece of paper, and by hand, start writing out every possible and ridiculous next beat to add. Something is bound to work.
The dilapidated playground was horrifying for a first view on late October, but it looks like it was magical in its prime to a child. Also, Willy took me back ten years to the infinite repetitions of “Willy Was a Whale” by Justin Roberts for our kids amusement.
As for writing, when I’m stuck, if I happen to know how I want the scene or chapter to end, I reverse-engineer it, and work it to success from the end back to the beginning.  if that doesn’t work, I will grab a separate piece of paper, and by hand, start writing out every possible and ridiculous next beat to add. Something is bound to work.
Sharing your stories help me to remember that our family trips were fun & full of sunshine.
Love always
Mom