Colors are brighter and people are smiley-er.
Now I'm not saying I was down in the dumps - heck, the only side I see is bright - but recently, I found myself...wait for it...wait for it...complaining (gasp!). Yes, yes, I know.
The dreaded C word.
Funny how one little visit to a place that begins with a C can turn it all around. And no, clearly, the irony does not escape me.
Cape Cod. Duh.
Meet my Memorial Day 2k12: where no words are necessary because these pictures are worth a thousand words (and my writing is full of cliches)...
|Tuna and I during our moped ride on Martha's Vineyard. SAFETY FIRST.|
|Lunch view from The Black Dog Tavern. It's famous?|
|Gang's all here.|
|Absolutely no filters needed.|
|Epic night, naturally.|
|Blowing kisses to those on the shore.|
|Rocking The Shack Out Back.|
|"Happy Memorial Day," says Dennis, Massachusetts.|
|Sailboat sights from a sailboat.|
|Little house on the Cape.|
...nuff said, eh?