For real? Yeah, for real. This past weekend was just UH. Smeagnjskdjasdkf. Incomprehensibly wonderful.
I couldn’t even list for you all the moments that I loved. I wrote for three hours on my flight back to Texas trying to write down all my favorite moments. I continued to write into the night and all to say…smitten…
On the way to “The Must” a bus sprayed water all over us. I was soaked and couldn’t stop laughing. Wine, cheese and bacon jam for dinner. I highly recommend it.
We didn’t let a little moisture deter us. Flying in the face of conventional wisdom, we jumped a wet slippery fence, sat on a wet bench for two hours then fell in the mud. IT WAS SO GREAT.
Ronnie’s Diner for brunch. Greek Omelette for him.
A puddle in the tree.
Jenny trying to climb up. I love this picture, look at that face!!
Jenny’s practice tree. Turned out to be harder to climb than the real tree.
More bench warming on Bunker Hill. It was a beautiful day made all the more splendid by the rainy experience on Friday.
Swings. Basking on the grass. Hammock, cuddling. Music. Sun. Sky. AM I ALIVE? NO REALLY, AM I?
Clay took me to eat his favorite soup from China. My favorite part was the look on the woman’s face when she saw Clay again. My second favorite part was ripping the bread for the soup with my hands.
The soup.
At the fork in the road. After the magical coffee shop experience. Almost Famous, Irish whistler, red poncho lady, cowboy hats, bluegrass, open mic, hanging belly, free chocolate chip muffin, backstage, Donna the blogger and on and on. The characters, my heart, oh my!
Writing about my weekend on paper from American Airlines. They gave us melty gooey chocolate chip cookies. HOW? YUM.
All for now. Computer still dead. More when I get it back.
