I've been home nearly a week; Jessica and Ray arrived home Friday the first, at 11:30 pm, and I was on the road an hour later. I drove for 9 hours, beating most of the holiday weekend traffic. I visited with Megan for a while, then unpacked. I tried napping, but having been awake for 36 hours, I was so tired and road weary that I couldn't relax of fall asleep. I went to Victors and he remeadied that with a couple of gin and tonics. The fourth was just another work day, getting milk and making cheese, followed by a mexican dinner at our friend, Trips, house and fireworks that Mark made.
The bathroom wall in Trips house.
I recommend everyone get their own personal sushi chef. Victor made spicy tuna and shrimp handrolls, that were better than what we get at our favorite restaurant.
The best dressed man at the farmers market...this guy is hot.
The aptly named Blueridge Mountains.
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