The Return From Vacation

We just returned from Wallace... a quad riding vacation. We SO didn't want to come home. So much so that when I got up to open the bedroom window last night (because it was too warm), Ed sat up and said to me, "What the eff are you doing way over there?" And I was like, "What?" And he said, "Oh... I thought we were still in the camper."

Sigh. Back to reality.

Wordless Wednesday~ The Accidental Photographer

(I know, it's two days early, but I couldn't pass this one up... )

So, we spent last weekend at PIR (Portland International Raceway) in Portland (DUH) vintage motorcross racing. And, it's my job to be the photographer, what with my fancy camera and all. So, I'm snapping away just taking pictures of everything that I can figuring that I'll delete anything that is crap later. But, I got this one. Ha! This poor kid, standing outside of a nasty, smelly, SaniCan waiting for someone. And, let me tell you! It WAS smelly. It was 102 in the shade the day before and this day was a MUCH cooler 95.