Seven Week Break

Lava Hot Springs.

Yup. That's me. I'm awesome.
I admit Daren's jump is way cooler, but it's my blog so I get to be bigger.

The actual HOT hot springs were amazing. We are so going back here in the winter time.

Monkey Rock.
We swam under those falls...in case you were wondering.



Dare Bear.

Me and the Sunscreen coordinated outfits. Lorraine would be proud.

Last Day in Rexy.

And Texas Roadhouse made us both feel queezy.
Recovering.

Heh heh heh.

Two days ago was the official beginning of fall. I must say, I am sad to see summer go. I miss the time I had with my sweetheart in Idaho. I miss the free feeling that comes along with a carefree summer. And yet, there is so much about Fall that I am looking forward to. Seeing my sister again being the main source of happy anticipation. And then of course, there's winter. My return to Rexburg will be a joyous event no doubt as it is also, my return to Daren. So I'm sitting on a radiant summer plaguing my mind with happy memories, a bright and hopeful fall sending me into a tizzy of excitement, and a shining winter drawing ever nearer, icy winds whistling songs of love and reunion.

Now as for the upcoming Spring, there's a whole new level of anxious excitement there. But I'll save that for a later entry.