We went to Pirateland this weekend. As usual, getting ready for it was incredibly busy and hectic, because I was packing things that we could leave at the beach for the summer until midnight on Thursday. And of course, being the worrier I am, I always anticipate the worst things happening, and never allow myself to relax on Friday until we actually get there. But, we finally did get there on Friday night, and I was able to relax. We all went to dinner and then Richie took me and Cathryn on a golf cart ride around the campground.
Saturday, before Cathy and I did some shopping, I learned a few things:
1. My hair looks awful when shampooing with shampoo samples from hotels.
2. Bring small container of my own shampoo from home.
3. Travel hairdryers have NO power.
4. bring my own ionic tourmaline hairdryer from home.
Richie, however, was quite industrious and went to the beach with Richard and Cathryn.
Sunday morning, Richie's escapade with the camera continued:
Ashe--our insane animal.
Cathy and Cathryn. By the way, she's just decided that she'd like to learn how to fish.
This is Richard telling Richie not to take a picture of him.
That's right, folks--I'm cute even when I first wake up. Burn with jealousy, people--no makeup.
Ah, well. Monday is another day.