June 27 . . . a Saturday
So I'm going to start my daily blogging post over. I woke up and found myself distracted thinking much too much about the new same-sex marriage laws and what that means for me.
We had made plans to go down to the farmers market and the downtown area which meant we had to get going sooner in the morning than usual. So that did not allow me time to do my normal Bible journaling on Saturday mornings. Not that I had not done my fair share of Bible study for a few hours.
We were amazed it turned out. It was impromptu, sweaty from tunes at twilight and walking downtown, clothes we happened to be wearing, hair after a long day flat from heat, incompetent photographer who made us sit in pose 5 min while he figured out setting on his camera which happened to be he had turned his camera sideways, and we had to pose ourselves. Ria and Tizzy were so well behaved through it all, as long as we didn't break pose, they didn't! Smile!
Hubby was able to taste test three beers and he chose one. They have wine too, but it was too early in the morning for me to drink wine.
We ordered the margarita pizza and had him put the tomatoes all on one side. The pizza was $10, so I was expecting a larger pizza, but was actually glad it was smaller because we are getting older and cannot eat that much food anyway. The pizza was tasty and I would eat it again. We will have to come back to visit another time.
In other news: Pete and rePete are in a boat, Pete fell over, who's left ?
Yes please! Our traditional wine and fire on the patio, this time with internet t.v.
What a fun-filled home town and home day!