This weekend we:
1. Went for a 15 mile bike ride with a group of friends and got torrentially rained on. We hid under a little country gas station in the middle of nowhere that happened to have some of the best egg rolls I’ve ever tasted. Who would have thought?
2. Canoed / fished a 10 mile section of the Shenandoah River. With dogs, of course. And it was much higher than usual due to all the recent rain.
Milo accidentally fell out of the canoe because he was curious to see if I had caught anything during one of our fishing stops. Poor guy was terrified!
We somehow all made it back in one piece.