Good thing I had that latte.
And also, Shoes and I went to Mt. Hood last weekend. O, it was a funny weekend. I wanted to ride the zip line, not realizing it was all of 500 feet and more suitable for 9 year olds. I wanted to ride the alpine slides, before we knew that Oregon State Police was holding a fundraiser there.
So we skipped all of that, went on a gorgeous hike and lunched at Timberline Lodge instead.
Shoes' ice cream cone has a naturally occurring hole at the base of the ice cream. Double sadness. Holy ice cream and no zip line.
We do love this place a lot.
So close, Shoes is telling you.
I'm trying to think of the last summer things we have on our list to do, but truly, I think this is it. Cougars have their season opener tomorrow, one Labor Day lunch with Elizabeth and family on Labor Day, we have one amazing wedding of a Stacey and Adam to attend to in the Vineyard town, and then it's full steam ahead into Fall.
Summer, you just started. Why do you have to be such a punk and leave now?