Anyway, that's kind of a soap box of mine, so I'll come down from it now.
So here's how our trip went:
Day 1- We arrived in Kentucky on Tuesday morning, and Jess' dad and his wife, Marcy, picked
Marcy with their dogs Auggie, Marley, and Marco
Camille, Jess, and Carynn
The girls in front of the picturesque house
Me, Douwe, and Carynn jumpin' on the trampoline.
I look like I have a gross pot-belly in this one.
Day 2-7:
I just realized that I can't remember what we did on each individual day; they all started to blur together. Much of our time was spent around the house, relaxing, reading, napping, eating, talking, and just sitting and taking in the beauty of the country around us. Some of the "highlights" included (not in chronological order):
-going to a "local" (still 20 minutes away) park to play tennis and volleyball (play is loosely defined here...),
-Jess and the girls picking "5 oz. Blackberries (apparently that's HUGE!),
-going on a 15 mile bike ride,
-finding a litter of newborn kittens in an old barn,
-their cats Sunny, and old Spooks
-going to their church on Sunday,
-having small groups at their house,
-celebrating Camille's 16th birthday,
-me and Douwe shooting Civil-War era rifles
Here's video of me shooting my rifle. I basically would've singlehandedly won the Civil War...probably.
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