Adventure in the backcountry is what I should title this post. Let me explain: Innocent. Hard. Insane. Disappointing. With a lot of falling in between.
July 14, 2012
July 12, 2012
cabin time
Shane and I were lucky enough to be invited up to a friend's cabin this past weekend. We got the time off work and sped up there late saturday afternoon. The following three days were filled with sun, beer and swimming. Pretty prefect I'd say. There was also coffee, reading, great meals and surprising game of life, mouse catching, party-boating, ant killing, smores and a lot more beer, thunderstorm watching, gin and tonic drinking, ancient indian cave painting viewing, and lots of sunscreen wearing. Plus one fancy trip to a winery.
July 5, 2012
July 2, 2012
June Date Night
We went on our June date finally! You might point out it was July, you would be right. Our directions were: Step 1: Go to a garage sale. Step 2: Eat lunch. But we've had no time and the weather has been awful so we decided we'd have brunch instead. For no reason at all we got dressed up Sunday morning and had brunch at the local hotel. Unfortunately the food wasn't amazing, as you'd hope it would be, but it was sufficent nonetheless. Steak and eggs for me, nutella stuffed french toast for him. Love!
July 1, 2012
Camping Part Two
We went on an adventure. A quick two night camping trip to Orcas Island in the Saun Jaun's. This is part two.

The night was cool, the frogs loud. I woke four more times than usual and fell asleep to the sound of tarp rustling, as it had all night long. The campsite looked the same when I emerged from the tent the next morning, bundled four layers thick. The room-temperature butter was hard and food was cold as soon as it came off the grill.
The night was cool, the frogs loud. I woke four more times than usual and fell asleep to the sound of tarp rustling, as it had all night long. The campsite looked the same when I emerged from the tent the next morning, bundled four layers thick. The room-temperature butter was hard and food was cold as soon as it came off the grill.
June 29, 2012
Camping Part One
We went on an adventure. A quick two night camping trip to Orcas Island in the Saun Jaun's.
I'll read you what I wrote.

We're on our way in a tall white boat, sitting at a pale beige table decorated with brown Indian patterns. A sprinkle of lunch crumbs dot our jeans and the dated mixture of brown-yellow banquets, sitting a top their old green bases. Big picture windows across the isle are temporary homes to a fast moving view, with nary an orca in sight. Curious eyes watch for whales until they grow tired and lay their heads on the very bench they sit.
I'll read you what I wrote.

We're on our way in a tall white boat, sitting at a pale beige table decorated with brown Indian patterns. A sprinkle of lunch crumbs dot our jeans and the dated mixture of brown-yellow banquets, sitting a top their old green bases. Big picture windows across the isle are temporary homes to a fast moving view, with nary an orca in sight. Curious eyes watch for whales until they grow tired and lay their heads on the very bench they sit.
June 23, 2012
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