with seven friends, four shibas
and my little happy dude.
the cabin we got this time wasn’t as sexy as last time’s, but it had charm.
cheese + pineapple + jalapeno + BEEF = :D
the creek nearby.
as dorky as this picture is, it brings me much joy.
substituting missing pieces.
playing around with shutter speed.
adam‘s got a knack for figuring out songs when he hears them,
but he says, “it’s just chords.”
at one point during the trip,
we were alone on the front porch fooling around, playing random songs
and he improvised “tous les garÃ§ons et les filles” for me to sing along to.
[adam doesn’t speak french, he just likes to pretend like he does.]