Random swinging allowed

In the park across from our home is a cool huge tree. Many years ago a neighbor hung a simple swing from its branches.  

One of my favorite things to witness is a random person passing by the park, spying the swing. They will often drop everything they are carrying, walk over and take a handful of swings before gathering their things and continue down the street.  

I am thankful that there are still simple joys in life that are irresistible and so human.