Hubby Moose and I laid low for part of the anniversary weekend. We puttered around the house and caught up on stuff (the ever present stuff), but we were able to take a road trip to Homer Saturday. It was chilly and gray, and the mountains weren’t too cooperative for photo ops. However, I do love the crosshatch pattern of the waves in the aboce pic. It was caused by boats crossing each other’s wake as they passed going into and out of the harbor.

We stopped at our fave bakery for a loaf of bread for HubbyMoose and turtle bars for me. (yum – we shared) Before we headed back up the road we stopped at a small place that specializes in sourdough bread and had lunch.

We were met with rain/snow coming back home, but it couldn’t dampen our spirits. We popped in a Celtic Thunder cd and I made hubby laugh with my antics as I sang along in my version of Gaelic/English.

Poor HubbyMoose had to go to work Saturday night for a double shift because his workers got sick – yup, two of them. That was the one smudge on an otherwise lovely weekend. Thank you for your kind wishes. We were not able to get our photo done, but I am going to work on that. We DID have a great time showing off the pic of us at 16. Such stunned surprise from people.
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Why, we look exactly the same . . . from the inside of our eyelids at least.