Age-ing in style

I decide to walk it to the neighbourhood store to buy a few grocery items, which I had run out on. I had no clue, I would feel so inadequate and clumsy in my jeans and sweater and barely-there makeup.

The sight which greets me on a Saturday morning is all the senior citizens in the complex going for a picnic on someone’s farm. The colourful hats, zany cardigans and eye-catching tote bags in all shapes make me look like one of their attendants.

As I cheerfully wave out to the merry souls, I know how would I like to grow old. No wonder their group is called “Malibu Funkies” (Malibu is the name of the housing complex).

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20 thoughts on “Age-ing in style

  1. What a cheerful looking group of shoppers! I can see how she might of felt out of place, but now she has a goal for when the time comes, if not sooner.

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