Eight of us headed out to Red River Gorge this past weekend for some camping. We survived torrential rains, climbed massive objects, hiked many trails, jumped off of various things, locked eyes with venomous snakes, spelunked hidden caves, cooked over fires, played Euchre, and wore ourselves out thoroughly.
Good times.
I love this photo. My friend Eric took it 3 years ago while we were on a cruise. I thought it might look good all old-schooled out since we are sporting our Togas. Allison was pregnant with Ava…I’m not quite sure what my excuse was though. I can remember taking a taxi van ride in Mexico and the driver kept calling me “Woolberry” and we couldn’t figure out why. Later on, we discovered that he had been calling me “Wolverine”. It was a pretty close translation.
Ava is getting a “big girl” room now. We’ve painted it and she likes it. What do you think?
Also, I found these two photographs yesterday whilst exploring. I like them.
