After being gone for the month of June, an extended holiday weekend at home was such a gift. We watched dolphins on stand up paddleboards, grilled out, sipped rosé and ate fish tacos. We enjoyed a family beach day with one very happy, very sandy puppy and even managed to work in an inaugural marathon training season long run.
We met friends for orange crushes on Thursday night and got stranded on beach cruisers in a torrential downpour and hurricane force winds as Hurricane Arthur rolled onshore. We arrived home sopping wet, shivering, pointing at one another and belly laughing. Fortunately, this was the extent of Arthur’s effect on the weekend. Happy birthday America!