We began by going to look at some houses with our favorite sweet dear lady realtor. It was an adventure, as it always is when B the Barbarian is around. We just love her, and her British accent. And the fact that she has to jump to get out of my Jeep. And her charming and well-told tales of woe. Pretty much all of her. We saw a few houses, and had a good time. The results of the house hunting are currently being withheld until serious discussion time has both convened and concluded.
Afterwards, B the Barbarian left us (bereft) and H. & I decided to fill our time with a little adventure. So we packed up our puppy dog (yes, the 82 lb one) and our newest toy, and headed out to the high seas.
| Idyllic, no? Let me add that it was a roarin' hot 94*, and the water was cool enough to be refreshing. |