I have to say, I feel a bit disjointed this summer with the photos. It’s like virtual whiplash. Hey, they’re on vacation! They’re back! They’re gone again! I can’t seem to get through one vacation thought before embarking on another. A few more days of this and maybe this blog will start to resemble something a bit more like an accurate timeline of the summer’s events and not a random string of thoughts and photos. We were gone again this weekend, but in that interim of laundry and unpacking and restocking the fridge, I’ll do the final purge of vacation photos from June. I like these two from the morning M and E decided to do a bit of sightseeing on the water… and the peanut gallery that showed up at the dock to send them off. M just said to me during the car ride this weekend, “We need another vacation,” and I knew exactly what he meant. We love these shorter trips to fun places, but it’s hard to top those longer stints on islands in the sea…especially the flying part.
Each morning driving to work I see planes in the distance taking off or landing, and it gives me the travel itch. When D and I talked about it in May, the joke became that I just wanted us to travel by any means and maybe we should just take the train between downtown and the next stop.
So even though I have to take dramamine, I understand the flying part 🙂