
Tonight I had the bright idea that we should all go to the end of the pier and have dinner at the restaurant. It was windy when we left. We had a nice dinner of cheeseburgers and milkshakes and it started to rain...hard. By the time we left it was really coming down and we had a long walk back.
The waitress gave my mom a plastic bag to use as a poncho and bags for her shoes. We finally made it home and put all of our wet clothes in the dryer. These are what memories are made of right?
4 comments:
Assuming you dont catch phneumonia then yep, good memories!
If I could ask, where did you find your rental home? I am writing an article for my readers about frugal vacations and would love to know how you found yours.
Lizzie, well, we didn't catch pneumonia, just a virus. Ugh. Memories for sure. Not necessarily good ones though.
Frugal Gal, It was all my mom's doing. She grew up there and wanted to go back one more time. I heard it was expensive. The Frugal thing would have been a house swap or something...assuming one has a house worth swapping.
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