So I survived. Sunburned and now peeling like a snake, or much like the paint on my car hood, I survived.
First off, I had a fantastic group of folks that helped me immensely. On my committee, and otherwise. To toot their horns, they just get it. They get things done, and most times don't even have to be asked. So that was the best. It saved my bacon, time and time again. My sister, who knows me so well, even texted me the following on my way down to LC Ranch.
|Doby (pronounced Doe-Bee) is a common nickname between us|
And now, a plethora of pictures.
|The Megan's and the Chandelier, notice the Yurt on the left|
|Main Lodge Photo Credit Kaylie Connolly|
|Flower Beds were pretty impressive LC|
|This could be an engagement shot|
|Megan, Gavin, Myself, Lauren, and Ryan|
Here's to mini-vacations,