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Jun. 27th, 2008 06:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
verity83This morning was Girl of the Golden West, and Dan didn't click with that one too well. Said the beginning was too confusing and he couldn't understand what was going on. I can't say I blame him, although I much enjoy it myself. After lunch we went walking in downtown Cambridge Springs. It was really bright outside, so we went into several shops to be out of the sun. It was fun to look around, and I found a set of the Risë Stevens love songs record at the junk shop. Yay. It's a little mildewy, but I hope that can be remedied.
We came back and took a nap, which left me really dazed when we did get up. We dressed in our tuxedo shirts because Ron and Barbara were doing a concert that night after dinner. It ended right at sundown, so we stole away. Robert had called Dan though about his server and that crisis had to be remedied. Then we went upstairs and I had my bath and we enjoyed each other's company until we decided to go to bed.
After "Girl" finished, we had a little time to wander about the grounds befo' lunch.
This was the spot where two years ago-ish I went out at five A.bsolute M.adness and got a picture of that raft. The raft sunk. Or something. We saw a turtle surface.
MAYTIME SWING! The Scotland lady took this picture. (Why can't I remember her name?) Mr Baldwin=Frankenstein hands.
She also took this one.
The sun was in my eyes.
Of course I must have a photo by the library sign.
Mr Baldwin.
Houses right across the street from The Inn.
A Virginia Ham.
Dan got these shots at lunchtime.
These are from when we wandered downtown and drove around in the afternoon:
I thought the guy on the truck was pretty cute. The guy standing in front of the truck ain't so bad, either.
Detail on the doorhandle of the Catholic church on the corner of Main and Beach Streets.
I love stained glass. I've always wanted to go inside this church, but it is apparently never open except during Mass. Which, well, I'd rather avoid.
Dan liked the upper window on this house.
Yours truly beside the bridge over French Creek: A Community Treasure.
Yummy.
There weren't actually any children to watch, so we got bored and left.
Veddy straight road, that.
We came back and took a nap, which left me really dazed when we did get up. We dressed in our tuxedo shirts because Ron and Barbara were doing a concert that night after dinner. It ended right at sundown, so we stole away. Robert had called Dan though about his server and that crisis had to be remedied. Then we went upstairs and I had my bath and we enjoyed each other's company until we decided to go to bed.
After "Girl" finished, we had a little time to wander about the grounds befo' lunch.
This was the spot where two years ago-ish I went out at five A.bsolute M.adness and got a picture of that raft. The raft sunk. Or something. We saw a turtle surface.
MAYTIME SWING! The Scotland lady took this picture. (Why can't I remember her name?) Mr Baldwin=Frankenstein hands.
She also took this one.
The sun was in my eyes.
Of course I must have a photo by the library sign.
Mr Baldwin.
Houses right across the street from The Inn.
A Virginia Ham.
Dan got these shots at lunchtime.
These are from when we wandered downtown and drove around in the afternoon:
I thought the guy on the truck was pretty cute. The guy standing in front of the truck ain't so bad, either.
Detail on the doorhandle of the Catholic church on the corner of Main and Beach Streets.
I love stained glass. I've always wanted to go inside this church, but it is apparently never open except during Mass. Which, well, I'd rather avoid.
Dan liked the upper window on this house.
Yours truly beside the bridge over French Creek: A Community Treasure.
Yummy.
There weren't actually any children to watch, so we got bored and left.
Veddy straight road, that.
