We slept in late, then rolled up to HMB for lunch with our friend Amy. We checked out the lawn and garden store, where we perused the huge Roman jugs before settling on one. The delivery fee was almost as much as the jug itself...so we got all cheapskate and shoved it in the backseat. That was an interesting ride.
Next, we high-tailed it to San Gregorio to hang out on the beach and go for a little hike. The spectacular views were worth the huffing and puffing:
We moved on to Pescadero, where we stopped off at a little farm to check out the ollaberries:
As we were driving, we found this little old cemetery, where most of the people had died in the 1800's. Lancer got some cool shots with the new cam for his photography class:
We took the long, scenic route home, and then stopped off @ Alice's Restaurant. We shared a ginormous plate of nachos, and then I splurged on a cool and creamy rootbeer float, while Lancer sprung for the blackberry pie. Mmm....
Once home, we rolled the ol' jug onto the patio where it belongs:
2 comments:
what a romantic life you 2 lead. how fun!
Snort! Romantic?!??! Perhaps I am privy to certain knowledge of Lance's non-romantic behaviors being The Mostess's sista but I can't recall the last time a "dutch oven" in bed was a turn-on - ha ha :-) But they keep the romantic illusion going which is all that matters - they really are a great couple and he is a wonderful husby to my sis so I am just messin with him - but he does do the dutch oven thing, just hopefully not on vacations in romantic places
Post a Comment