I love leaving for a long trip when it’s dark outside. There’s something just… thrilling about it. I still remember a vacation we took when I was a kid, and that strange, peculiar excitement of being awake in the wee hours of the morning… watching the infrequent lights of other cars on the road- wondering if they, too, were zooming off to something entirely out of the ordinary. It’s one of the most delicious feelings, and part of why I want to leave like that again. So my kids will carry around that memory as well.
So, we’re off in a few hours. Hope everybody has a wonderful week, and I’ll be back with lots of pictures and STILL no tan. (It’s freakish how much my skin repels color!) Take care!