My friend, Emily, came to visit us the past few days - we had a great time exploring some of our memories from high school, as well as catching up on details from the past ten years. We have kept in touch (especially when I would travel to NYC for work trips several times a year) but it has been a long time since we've had a few days of undivided attention for one another. Tonight, I sat down to write about our time together and I automatically reached for my camera...then I realized that I did not take a single photo the entire time she was here. I'm so mad!
Some of the highlights:
Late night talks
Conquering our fears
Our trip to Wolfeboro...featuring:
- drinks from Lydia's
- a tour of Kingswood Press courtesy of Becky Swaffield
- real turkey sandwiches from Full Belly Deli
- a visit to the Law Offices of Kurt D. Devylder
- gawking at the ugliness of Kingswood Regional High School...under construction
Looking through my high school memory box and CRACKING up
The Friendly Toast in Portsmouth
As I think more about it I'm beginning to recognize that the main reason I didn't capture anything on camera was because we were living in the moment. That's a good place to be. Love you, em-bop.
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