So here’s my plan: I’m gonna get one of those inflatable wading pools, set it up in the back yard and fill it with water, set the cooler next to it with some icy beverages inside, bring the boom box out, and spend the weekend there. I think I can find a pool that will fit Science Girl, Lucy and myself and still have a little room for water. (Martin doesn’t do the water thing. He just stretches out in the shade under the birdfeeder and waits for the finches to come land on his head. So far, no takers.)
If we’re feeling ambitious, we’ll head over to the Brewfest and check things out. The Rotten Apples, Visqueen, and Heather Duby on the same bill PLUS lotsa good beer would definitely be worth getting out of the pool for. I just hope I don’t get too wrinkly to drive.