Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Monday, September 27, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Shelter from the storm
Shawn's Birthday
To celebrate a half-century of Shawn, we came to Tennessee for the weekend.
Shawn drove down on Thursday night, and I flew in on Friday. I'm going back Monday morning, he's staying another week to fish with Creig.
I baked a cake, filled, frosted, glazed, and froze it, and packed it in the cooler with blue crabs, oysters, and rockfish sticks - all for Shawn's Chesapeake birthday throwdown.
Ella helped me put the finishing touches on the cake. 50 is a LOT of candles, especially when you're using coconut macaroons as candle holders!!
Shawn drove down on Thursday night, and I flew in on Friday. I'm going back Monday morning, he's staying another week to fish with Creig.
I baked a cake, filled, frosted, glazed, and froze it, and packed it in the cooler with blue crabs, oysters, and rockfish sticks - all for Shawn's Chesapeake birthday throwdown.
Ella helped me put the finishing touches on the cake. 50 is a LOT of candles, especially when you're using coconut macaroons as candle holders!!
Friday, September 17, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Finally!
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Monday, September 06, 2010
Labor Day on the Potomac
Finding a place to hike and fish is becoming a Labor Day tradition for us.
As long as we have as perfect weather as we did today, we can do it every year!
We drove up to Harper's Ferry, not knowing what to expect. There were crowds at all the major access points, so we decided to park a little off the beaten path and hike it.
We saw a few other fishermen, a canoeist or two, but not much else, where we waded in.
While Shawn caught a few fish, Crockett found some dead ones to roll in. Once he got on the scent, there was no stopping him.
Needless to say, it was a SMELLY ride home.
Shawn writes about our day here.
As long as we have as perfect weather as we did today, we can do it every year!
We drove up to Harper's Ferry, not knowing what to expect. There were crowds at all the major access points, so we decided to park a little off the beaten path and hike it.
We saw a few other fishermen, a canoeist or two, but not much else, where we waded in.
While Shawn caught a few fish, Crockett found some dead ones to roll in. Once he got on the scent, there was no stopping him.
Needless to say, it was a SMELLY ride home.
Shawn writes about our day here.
Saturday, September 04, 2010
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