*Warning---there may or may not be lots of pictures in this post. But I may or may not have had an epic summer that I want recorded and shared.*
I went to some great movies, concerts and plays.
Like Aida at the Scera
Benton Paul at Sammy's. Is it just me, or does my foot look creepily tiny in this picture?
Outdoor concert featuring the entire Abbey Road playlist.
Monte Carlo with cousins. (And no, there is no sarcasm involved when I say it's a great movie.) (Okay, maybe a little bit of sarcasm.)
Played in the mud...
...at the Dirty Dash
...and on an epic slip and slide.
And defended my Leg-wrestling Champion of the World title.
And reconnected with old friends. Not old in age---but old as in I've known them since I was seven. SEVEN! And the four of us haven't been together like that since high school. And we talked for three hours and still didn't talk about all we could have and I loved every second of it and I love that those three girls are such a huge part of my life!
I went hang-gliding.
And remember how I told you about climbing that awful mountain? Here's the proof.
I made it to the top of this thing!
Here's the glacier of death. I swear it's ten times more steep than it looks.
And here I am with the brothers I still like even after they guilted me into hiking with them.