Whenever I feel it’s necessary to write about a place in America, you’ll hear about it in this category. Unlike it’s Russian counterpart, “Проведения,” however, it’s more likely for me to have visited far more places of note and thus I will sub-categorize by state, and not cities and important landmarks.
This post is a little late, but I’ve been trying to decide the best angle to approach it from, what specific facet of this major event I wanted to discuss. I’m still not sure, to be entirely honest. But let’s lay it all on the table now before I ramble myself into a hole: I’m engaged. Last weekend Randy and I went up to Bellingham to check out some potential wedding venues. Saturday, between two venues and while looking for crabs at a waterfront park, Randy hid the ring beneath one, and after flipping it over on the pretense of looking for crabs, seeing two and asking, “Why did you have me flip this rock over,” then looking once more to see the ring as he moved to his knee, I found my jaw agape.
Read more of this article.So, I mentioned that I was cook/camp photographer… well, here are my best shots of just camp-related things. 28 shots out of about 2200.
Read more of this article.On Friday, one of my best friends said we needed a group picture because it might be our last. I shook my head and told her not to say that. But you know what? She might be right. We’re growing up and going our separate ways. While I know we’ll always care about each other and always be around to listen when necessary and laugh at something no one else will get, our times of constant togetherness are coming to a close.
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