Don’t get me wrong. I want more hot summer days. But that being said, I’m not made at this chillier crispy weather 💜
Of course at this point none of my pictures will load so you’re just going to have to take my word for it.
The morning was cool and relaxed. Cinnamon buns and a hot fire.
We made our way to the beach for a chilly late morning jaunt, some lunch, and finally, the sun ☀️ It was lovely until Brady got stranded on the lake in the seadoo with a couple of kids towing behind. But. That’s another story. Don’t worry, everyone was fine. It upset me more than anyone else.
The evening meant supper with our Dahlsjos. Stacy cooked up brisket, potatoes, and corn on the cob. We ate like royalty – the kind of royalty who eats barbecue. After supper, some friends from a nearby site came by to pray with us, and then they basically cooked up s’mores for the neighbourhood! Post s’mores, Brady and I hit the lower playing field with the kids and lit some birthday sparklers in the dark. It was cute and fun and an adorable end of the day.
Tomorrow will be cute. Smorning. The word has spread so I imagine we’ll have some extras. And then hopefully more beach. More fires. More maybe some work on the seadoo. Hopefully some crocheting. But low low lowwwww pressure.
Happy long weekend, friends 💜