you go to a renaissance and pirate festival, obviously. there was jousting and some sword fighting and black smithing and a definite lack of renaissance attire { I am the guilty party here because some of us just can't pull off medieval couture; not really my decade(s) }. but the highlight for me, as it is with any community function, was the petting zoo. I'm sort of obsessed with some of these critters and vowed to one day have a highland cow of my very own.
{ okay, that would be silly. }
{ highland cow. }
{ sweet little baby goat. }
{ on a usual day, I don't much care for llamas. but I've been on an emperor's new groove kick lately, so I made an exception. }
along with being in pensacola, I have now been away from my most amazing husband for over 10days because I made a pit stop in salt lake to see my adorable niece and nephew. queue abby and britton...
leaving the mister to cook and clean and study without me makes me feel a little guilty. okay, okay. a lot guilty. and I miss him with a passion. but with my family spread all over, I realize I need to spread the love and my, my how I have missed them! still, it's too bad he's got school because adventures without him are always tinted with a hint of the déprimant, if you know what I mean ;) one more stop in the great white north and then it's back to our caribbean oasis.
love, arielle
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