I was browsing through some of my old photos this afternoon and several brought back some great memories:
Isn't this a great looking 1920's era storybook cottage? This was taken in Carmel-by-the-Sea, California when we were there for our wedding back in 2006. I love quaint old homes like this, and some day before I retire I want to build one. The hard part won't be the actual construction, but dealing with the Planning and Zoning bureaucrats and Home Owners Association Nazi's beforehand.
I like to look at this one every year about this time to remind myself what it's like to walk around our neighborhood without sweating. I know you Yankee-types think I'm crazy, but it was just a couple of inches of snow and the temps were only in the upper 20's, and doggone it, it felt so good to come home after a brisk walk without being drenched in sweat. Oh well...such is this Texans fate.
Finally....my bride, all dolled up for my daughter's wedding. Isn't she beautiful? I truly have some wonderful women in my life. :)
I've bored you enough. Time to cruise into the evening. G'nite all.