I’ve found the most delightful thing to do!
My new favorite feeling in the whole world is dancing on acorns. Haven’t tried it? Come to my yard. Though the lawnmower may curse like a veteran sailor at the thought, my yard is covered in crunchy acorns fresh off the autumn trees, and I have yet to find a more wonderful feeling than dancing (in tennis shoes of course) all over the acorns. They pop so nicely under your feet.
Pop crunchcrunch POP! pop pop crunch CRUNCH!