What’s it called when you have a long weekend, but it feels like a regular length weekend and so at the end you feel guilty because you didn’t accomplish more? Sigh. Because that’s what happened to me. It really was a lovely weekend, but it is Sunday as I write this and all I can think is that I should have done more! More training for the hike, more writing, more cooking, more cleaning. More. Double sigh.
We hope you all had a lovely weekend and are recovering from your respective food comas. I have some pie that’s not going to eat itself, so I’ll leave you with a few photos from the weekend.