We made our annual trek up north to a friend’s cabin this weekend for one last bit of summer fun. We boated, played with fireworks, roasted marshmallows, ate a ridiculous amount of chips, and washed it all down with plenty of booze. So fun, yet such a good reminder that we aren’t twenty anymore. We came home exhausted, covered with bug bites (at least I did), ready for a giant salad and not quite ready for the week ahead. Friday can’t come soon enough.
Macaroon for the road
Beer me.
Saturday morning bloody & crossword
Only in America…
Pontoon
Call of the loon
Again, only in America
Loon family morning swim
Nature
Sunday night detox: homemade hummus…
And a giant salad
Happy ending.
