U.B. worked his usual meat magic, this night in the form of pulled pork. Going around the table from the left: Jennifer, Mike, Jenn, Craig, and Julie. |
There's a moooooooon out tonight (the effect would be so much better if you were actually here to HEAR me sing that). |
Naturally, the first day we were there I managed to sustain an injury. During a bodysurfing mishap, I got smeared into the ocean floor, resulting in this glorified rugburn on my shoulder. I'll get you next time, sea. |
Mike, Jenn, Patrick, and JoAnna had a Mexican themed dinner on Monday night. And yes, that is a pinata in the background. |
Our hosts for the evening: Patrick and JoAnna (The Frenches) and Jenn and Mike (The Dorohoffs). A bunch of silly geese, if you ask me. Ole! |
U.B. donning Mexican colors. |
This is about where I thought we'd kiss our security deposits goodbye. All the ingredients are here for a recipe for disaster: pinata and beer. Let the games begin. |
JoAnna spinning Kelly around as Mike and Tim look on. I do believe Kelly actually made contact with the sliding glass door, but no harm done. |