Mike and I had a great Saturday. We played Scrabble (as we often do). This game was so much more tasty than usual though. And I won.
Mike and me taking a closer look at the great view of the water.
Here’s an old, abandoned insane asylum on the grounds of the festival.
So, we made our way home, and both agreed that it was a fabulous time. We recognized that it was the last time we will ever be able to pack lightly and be spontaneous on a trip. We relished every moment of it, and now we are even more ready for our little Ellen to come.