I must say, the heat and the day’s activities plumb wore me out. I believe Mark made grilled cheese for dinner, then after that it’s all a blur. I vaguely remember pulling the covers over my worn out body. Next thing I know, our alarm is going off and it is time to take Mark to the train station. I can remember a time, not that long ago, when I could go to a concert and then stay out afterwards hanging with friends until early the next morning. Those days are long gone.
Here are a few picts of our day. As you can see, we got very close. Enjoy.





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I am craving more Vig news...
Love,
Wendy
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