Evelyn is wearing her Elsa heels around the campsite. We're getting stared at here.... there's serious judging going on. Doesn't bother me, but I want to make sure that Rebecca knows. Becky.... you did this. I am not responsible for...
Pictures from the 4th of July in the middle of nowhere Maine. This little parade has become quite famous. Nothing like a good tractor and some horses to make you really get into the spirit of things. And back...
aka The St. Louis Arch. Why the National Park Service didn't just call it "The Arch" remains a mystery to me but either way - it's pretty, it's an experience and it's something I have no intention of ever doing...