I just loaded the camping cooler into the car. In it are three batches of "the devil made me do it" whiskey brownies, a buttload of frosting, and Jones Soda for the kids.
We're going to an adventure race weekend out in the high desert of Central Oregon. Brad is loading up his cooler on the other side of town with 15 pounds of macaroni salad for a crowd and good ol' camping eats for us. We donated brownies & mac salad for the post-race feast.
I've got my writing notebook and a book-book, trail shoes & flip flops, the hula hoop, whiskey & wine, and a road song already stuck in my head.
The sun is shining and the air this morning reminded me of that fresh, clean ocean-scrubbed air in Hawaii. It's going to be a kick-ass weekend.
Happy playing y'all! Gotta put fall off for as long as possible.