2023 Feb.25th Pretty Flood

I was on a brown canoe with some other people, not sure who but they were adults (its always adults with me im glued to them huh) we were canoeing in a flooded neighbourhood but it was interesting because besides the colourful houses, outside of it is just the water and nothing more, not the ocean but the flood. We went by a willow tree with a yellow house behind it, the fence is white and there were cute little birds on it. tweet tweet. There was also petals in the water, just aimlessly floating by. It was really pretty for a flood. The sky was a pretty blue with white clouds and the water was crystal clear so you can see the sea creatures and road beneath you. I remember just closing my eyes and letting the wind blow in my face as I hear the chirps of happy birds. It was honestly the most calm I have ever felt before. We soon stopped at a pink house that was on a hill, it had flowers and bushes around the house, I walked into the house and was greeted by a nice old lady who wore a pink nightgown and glasses, she told me to sit and she fed me cookies at the table. We talked the birds and chickadees, growing up I remember hearing them everywhere so they are pretty nostalgic to me. Uhh thats all I remember. Oh I was also wearing a frilly pretty dress here, it was like victorian styled.