Early yesterday morning, we began to pack everything up and make ready for our trip back to the Bristolwood.
While the kids were enjoying seeing lots of bands that weren’t *quite* as major as the ones appearing at the big tent every night, they had a fun time running around on rides and seeing the concerts with their friends.
It was with some sadness that we loaded up and got ready to head off for home. But *wait*! The fun wasn’t over….not yet! One of the kids’ friends was going to have a little party, as she will soon be going off to college! The kids looked forward to this get-together with anticipation.
We got home at about 2:30, and the party was to begin at 4. We rushed things out of the camper and brought the perishables from the refrigerator, as we couldn’t find the adaptor for the electric plug to keep the camper electrified! (I found the plug in the laundry basket (???) this morning!) Michelle and I took quick showers and we were out the door once again.
The party was about 25 miles from our house, and we made a quick stop at the store to buy a card, as well as a bag of sweet treats. Then, we were on our way.
Mark and I dropped the kids off, then made our way to Dansville, where we stopped at Arby’s and ordered one baked butter and sour cream potato and a toasted Philly sub. It was, as always, yummy, and the poor Scottie brothers only watched in dismay as Mark and I gobbled our food and commented on how tasty it was!
Poor pups….but not for long! We swung on over to McDonald’s and pulled through the drive through. Mark ordered the “regular”….IE, one double cheeseburger with no salt, no condiments, and no bun. And, as always, the order-taker asked if we really only wanted two hamburger patties with cheese on them? Yup! And, as always, the preparer set the lonely little patties on a bed of lovely green lettuce. If only they knew………
Yes, Angus being the elder of the two Scots, prefers to take his sustenance from a fork! Both Scotties devoured their patty with the greatest of gusto! Now, let me assure you that our boy Angus *never* EVER ate lettuce. He considered lettuce “sissy food” for poodles or other less stately curs!
Last evening, Angus discovered that the lettuce that was sitting under those delightful burgers actually had some of the juice from the meat on them! Suddenly, Angus grew a *bit* more interested…..
He picked up each piece of lettuce and chewed…..
And chewed a little more. As soon as he was absolutely entirely sure that no meat juice remained on the lettuce, he would allow us to give Murphy the remains. Murphy, AKA , “Murphy the perforator” quickly swallowed the lettuce with reckless abandon. Who cares, after all, WHAT it tastes like….it all ends up in the (ahem) same place, after all!
Mark and I laughed as we watched the Scotties eat, then we caught sight of such a wonderful sight
Ah, yes, the wonderment of a hot air balloon! Even though I think I would not be inclined at all to fly in one, there is still a magical feeling in seeing their brightly colored “bulbs” soaring in the winds that carry them about. Dansville is famous for balloonists.
And, what better than a hot air balloon? Another one!
We watched the balloons for a bit, then took a small ride down country roads before heading back to pick up the kids.
And so, another lovely ending to a full day!
