On Wednesday, the Boogedy was babysat and we walked to our beach for a lovely sunset
And went to dinner at a Japanese steakhouse, where they cook the food on the grill at your table. I did not photograph the chef, but will show you the fountain outside.
On Thursday, we found a listless frog on our porch. He allowed his head to be pet, and I picked him up and placed him under the bushes. He wasn’t there on Friday.
On Friday I took Zach a picnic lunch at work. It was pouring rain, so we asked permission to sit at one of the tables outside the coffee shop, under the eaves.
On Saturday, we rode our bikes hard for 8 miles, then stopped at Thomas’ Donut Shop across the street from the beach.
And tried something I’ve never seen in donut form, Red Velvet.
We bought an umbrella because the rain has started to be just a little chilly, and it looked like it wouldn’t stop.
While we were at the farmer’s market picking up raw milk, the Boogedy rolled down the grassy slope in the rain, getting completely soaked.
There was some puddle twirling and jumping.
And we grabbed Pizza at Brunos, which has the most wonderful garden/swamp in the back of the building.
To finish the day, the dog was wrapped in blankets and piled with pillows.
And dad was forced to take his own medicine: The Bravery Test.