. . . it's summer.
Summer's supposed to arrive on Memorial Day. And this year? It did.
And there is only one thing to do at a time like this.
Go to the beach.
And so we did.
It was just as it should be: The girls frolicked on the rocks . . .
The boys walked and talked and traded secrets . . .
And Ledgie watched a gigantic Tanker steam by . . .
Well, after the beach we hit our deck, as we do. And then, as the sun moved off the deck, we hit our Westy . . .
*Pour one can frozen lemonade in a pitcher. Fill the empty can with vodka and add to pitcher. Pour in 3 Coronas. Stir. Pour over tons of ice and have yourself a lovely afternoon.