And then on Thursday evening we got a call from some new old friends saying that they were out for a ride on their new motorcycle and were in the area and where exactly did we live....
And then the phone rang again and it was my friend Diann calling to tell me she had an extra ticket for a Pirate game on Friday evening and could I possibly go....
And then on Saturday we went to a wine festival with some other friends and just had to stop at the Amish farm for fall flowers because we were in the neighborhood....
And then on Sunday one of The Kid's brothers and 12 members of his family dropped in to spend the remainder of the weekend with us so we all took a deep breath and squeezed into Little Red and enjoyed a wonderful 48 hours of swimming in the lake, fishing, canoeing, boat riding, eating and rain and then we all stepped outside and exhaled again....
And then I was too pooped to pop so I layed on the couch like a slug...
And that's why there wasn't a post on Friday telling you what a great week it had been.
But with sunsets like this and friends and family with whom to share it I would say it was a very good weekend.
1 comment:
Yes - better to be having the good time than posting about what a good time it was! Sounds like an wonderful way to spend an "end of summer" weekend.
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